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¨#¨¨¨###¨¨ AN ISLAND IN THE CLOUDS,                 ¨¨¨¨¨#¨##¨
¨¨#¨¨#¨##¨ SHE'S  COZY  AND  STRONG  ON  THE  CREST ¨¨¨¨¨¨¨###
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¨¨¨###¨¨#¨ ON THE SEA OF FOAM.                      ¨¨¨###¨¨¨¨
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¨¨¨¨¨###¨¨ STOPS     MID-STRIDE.     SHE    FROWNS. ¨¨¨¨¨###¨¨
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