##@§%§\«,¨                                          ¨,«\§%§@##
#@§%§\«,¨¨                                          ¨¨,«\§%§@#
@§%§\«,¨¨¨                                          ¨¨¨,«\§%§@
§%§\«,¨¨¨¨                                          ¨¨¨¨,«\§%§
%§\«,¨¨¨¨¨                                          ¨¨¨¨¨,«\§%
§\«,¨¨¨¨¨¨ 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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#@§%§\«,¨¨                                          ¨¨,«\§%§@#