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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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