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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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