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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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