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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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