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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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