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,-»\%§¤@@# grey ceramics, overshowered with moss, #@@¤§%\»-,
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,-»\%§¤@@# she's cozy and strong on the crest #@@¤§%\»-,
,-»\%§¤@@# with her sheep. #@@¤§%\»-,
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,-»\%§¤@@# as her feet move her hazily forward she #@@¤§%\»-,
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,-»\%§¤@@# on the sea of foam. #@@¤§%\»-,
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,-»\%§¤@@@ stops mid-stride. she frowns. @@@¤§%\»-,
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