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¨#¨#¨¨#¨#¨ THERE'S   A   MAIDEN   ON   THE    HILL. ¨#¨##¨##¨#
¨#¨#¨##¨#¨                                          ¨#¨¨#¨¨#¨#
¨#¨#¨¨#¨#¨ 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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