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,,^-†^&&@#                                          #@&&^†-^,,
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,,^-†^&&@#                                          #@&&^†-^,,
,^-†^&&@##                                          ##@&&^†-^,
,,^-†^&&@# There'S   A    Maiden   On   The   Hill. #@&&^†-^,,
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,,^-†^&&@# Grey Ceramics,  Overshowered With  Moss, #@&&^†-^,,
,^-†^&&@## Stretching    Toward    The     Horizon. ##@&&^†-^,
,,^-†^&&@#                                          #@&&^†-^,,
,^-†^&&@## She Moves Her Feet.                      ##@&&^†-^,
,,^-†^&&@#            The Patch Is Wet.             #@&&^†-^,,
,^-†^&&@##                                          ##@&&^†-^,
,,^-†^&&@# An Island In The Clouds,                 #@&&^†-^,,
,^-†^&&@## She'S  Cozy  And  Strong  On  The  Crest ##@&&^†-^,
,,^-†^&&@# With Her Sheep.                          #@&&^†-^,,
,^-†^&&@## And Noone Else Is Around.                ##@&&^†-^,
,,^-†^&&@#                                          #@&&^†-^,,
,^-†^&&@## As  Her Feet Move Her Hazily Forward She ##@&&^†-^,
,,^-†^&&@# Looks Around, And  Spots Another  Island #@&&^†-^,,
,^-†^&&@## On The Sea Of Foam.                      ##@&&^†-^,
,,^-†^&&@#                                          #@&&^†-^,,
,^-†^&&@## Stops     Mid-Stride.    She     Frowns. ##@&&^†-^,
,,^-†^&&@#                                          #@&&^†-^,,
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,,^-†^&&@#                                          #@&&^†-^,,
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,,^-†^&&@#                                          #@&&^†-^,,