....=†*&#@                                          @#&*†=....
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..=†*&#@##                                          ##@#&*†=..
...=†*&#@#                                          #@#&*†=...
....=†*&#@                                          @#&*†=....
.....=†*&# there's    a   maiden   on   the   hill. #&*†=.....
......=†*&                                          &*†=......
.......=†* grey  ceramics, overshowered with  moss, *†=.......
........=† stretching    toward    the     horizon. †=........
.........=                                          =.........
........=† she moves her feet.                      †=........
.......=†*             the patch is wet.            *†=.......
......=†*&                                          &*†=......
.....=†*&# an island in the clouds,                 #&*†=.....
....=†*&#@ she's  cozy  and  strong  on  the  crest @#&*†=....
...=†*&#@# with her sheep.                          #@#&*†=...
..=†*&#@## and noone else is around.                ##@#&*†=..
...=†*&#@#                                          #@#&*†=...
....=†*&#@ as her feet move her hazily forward  she @#&*†=....
.....=†*&# looks  around, and spots  another island #&*†=.....
......=†*& on the sea of foam.                      &*†=......
.......=†*                                          *†=.......
........=† stops     mid-stride.    she     frowns. †=........
.........=                                          =.........
........=†                                          †=........
.......=†*                                          *†=.......
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.....=†*&#                                          #&*†=.....