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..=;^%¤@## ##@¤%^;=..
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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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