#¶@*†;-~,,                                          ,,~-;†*@¶#
¶@*†;-~,,,                                          ,,,~-;†*@¶
@*†;-~,,,,                                          ,,,,~-;†*@
*†;-~,,,,,                                          ,,,,,~-;†*
†;-~,,,,,,                                          ,,,,,,~-;†
*†;-~,,,,, 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. ,,,,~-;†*@
*†;-~,,,,,                                          ,,,,,~-;†*
†;-~,,,,,,                                          ,,,,,,~-;†
*†;-~,,,,,                                          ,,,,,~-;†*
@*†;-~,,,,                                          ,,,,~-;†*@
¶@*†;-~,,,                                          ,,,~-;†*@¶