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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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