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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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@£¤*^»~... she moves her feet. ...~»^*¤£@
£¤*^»~.... the patch is wet. ....~»^*¤£
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*^»~...... an island in the clouds, ......~»^*
^»~....... she's cozy and strong on the crest .......~»^
»~........ 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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.......... stops mid-stride. she frowns. ..........
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