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%*~,¨¨¨¨¨¨ There'S A Maiden On The Hill. ¨¨¨¨¨¨,~*%
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&$%*~,¨¨¨¨ Grey Ceramics, Overshowered With Moss, ¨¨¨¨,~*%$&
#&$%*~,¨¨¨ Stretching Toward The Horizon. ¨¨¨,~*%$
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##&$%*~,¨¨ The Patch Is Wet. ¨¨,~*%$#
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$%*~,¨¨¨¨¨ She'S Cozy And Strong On The Crest ¨¨¨¨¨,~*%$
%*~,¨¨¨¨¨¨ With Her Sheep. ¨¨¨¨¨¨,~*%
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%*~,¨¨¨¨¨¨ Looks Around, And Spots Another Island ¨¨¨¨¨¨,~*%
$%*~,¨¨¨¨¨ On The Sea Of Foam. ¨¨¨¨¨,~*%$
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#&$%*~,¨¨¨ Stops Mid-Stride. She Frowns. ¨¨¨,~*%$
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