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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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