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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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