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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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