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##@#*%:=:, ,:=:%*#@##
##@#*%:=:, ,:=:%*#@##
##@#*%:=:, ,:=:%*#@##
##@#*%:=:, THERE'S A MAIDEN ON THE HILL. ,:=:%*#@##
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#@**%%:=:, 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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