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@£§§~:.... AN ISLAND IN THE CLOUDS,                 ....:~§§£@
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§§~:...... WITH HER SHEEP.                          ......:~§§
§~:....... AND NOONE ELSE IS AROUND.                .......:~§
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§~:....... AS  HER FEET MOVE HER HAZILY FORWARD SHE .......:~§
§§~:...... LOOKS  AROUND, AND SPOTS  ANOTHER ISLAND ......:~§§
£§§~:..... ON THE SEA OF FOAM.                      .....:~§§£
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