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#@#&§†=»-¨ There'S   A    Maiden   On   The   Hill. ¨-»=†§&#@#
@##&§†=»-¨                                          ¨-»=†§&##@
#@#&§†=»-¨ Grey Ceramics,  Overshowered  With Moss, ¨-»=†§&#@#
#@#&§†=»-¨ Stretching    Toward     The    Horizon. ¨-»=†§&#@#
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#@#&§†=»-¨ 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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