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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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.:=*$&&@## And Noone Else Is Around.                ##@&&$*=:.
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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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