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¨#¨#¨##¨#¨ GREY  CERAMICS, OVERSHOWERED  WITH MOSS, ¨¨#¨#####¨
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¨¨¨#¨#¨### SHE MOVES HER FEET.                      #¨##¨¨#¨¨#
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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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¨#¨¨#¨¨##¨ ON THE SEA OF FOAM.                      ¨¨#¨#¨####
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¨##¨####¨¨ STOPS     MID-STRIDE.     SHE    FROWNS. #¨¨¨¨#¨¨#¨
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