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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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