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@§:~~¨¨¨¨¨ STRETCHING TOWARD THE HORIZON. ¨¨¨¨¨~~:§@
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~~¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨ 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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