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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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