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#£@§^~:¨¨¨ With Her Sheep.                          ¨¨¨:~^§@£#
##£@§^~:¨¨ And Noone Else Is Around.                ¨¨:~^§@£##
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#£@§^~:¨¨¨ Looks Around,  And Spots Another  Island ¨¨¨:~^§@£#
£@§^~:¨¨¨¨ On The Sea Of Foam.                      ¨¨¨¨:~^§@£
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§^~:¨¨¨¨¨¨ Stops     Mid-Stride.    She     Frowns. ¨¨¨¨¨¨:~^§
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