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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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¨¤¨¤¤¨¤¨¤¨                                          ¤¨¤¤¨¤¨¤¤¨
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