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...¤¤....¤ THERE'S A MAIDEN ON THE HILL. ...¤¤¤¤¤¤.
¤¤....¤¤.. ¤¤..¤¤¤¤..
...¤¤....¤ GREY CERAMICS, OVERSHOWERED WITH MOSS, .....¤¤...
¤¤....¤¤.. STRETCHING TOWARD THE HORIZON. ¤¤¤¤....¤¤
¤..¤¤..... ¤¤¤..¤¤..¤
......¤¤¤¤ SHE MOVES HER FEET. ¤¤........
¤¤¤¤¤..¤¤. THE PATCH IS WET. ¤..¤¤¤¤¤¤¤
¤¤¤¤...... ....¤¤¤¤¤¤
¤¤¤..¤¤¤¤¤ AN ISLAND IN THE CLOUDS, .¤¤..¤¤¤¤¤
¤¤....¤¤¤¤ SHE'S COZY AND STRONG ON THE CREST ......¤¤¤¤
¤..¤¤..¤¤. WITH HER SHEEP. ¤¤¤¤¤..¤¤¤
.......... AND NOONE ELSE IS AROUND. ¤¤¤¤....¤¤
.¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤. ¤¤¤..¤¤...
..¤¤¤¤¤¤.. AS HER FEET MOVE HER HAZILY FORWARD SHE ¤¤......¤¤
...¤¤¤¤... LOOKS AROUND, AND SPOTS ANOTHER ISLAND ¤..¤¤¤¤...
¤¤..¤¤..¤¤ ON THE SEA OF FOAM. ....¤¤..¤¤
¤........¤ .¤¤......¤
..¤¤¤¤¤¤.. STOPS MID-STRIDE. SHE FROWNS. ....¤¤¤¤..
¤..¤¤¤¤... ¤¤¤..¤¤..¤
....¤¤..¤¤ ¤¤........
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