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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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