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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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