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#¨¨#¨##¨¨¨ WITH HER SHEEP.                          ¨#¨##¨¨¨##
##¨¨¨###¨¨ AND NOONE ELSE IS AROUND.                ¨¨¨###¨¨#¨
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¨¨#¨##¨¨¨# ON THE SEA OF FOAM.                      ¨¨#¨¨¨¨###
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