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¤¨¨¨¤¤¨¤¨¤ GREY CERAMICS, OVERSHOWERED WITH MOSS, ¨¤¨¨¨¤¨¨¤¨
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¤¤¨¨¤¨¨¨¤¨ SHE MOVES HER FEET. ¤¤¤¤¤¨¤¨¨¤
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¨¤¨¨¨¨¨¤¤¤ 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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