*~:....... .......:~*
~:........ ........:~
:......... .........:
.......... ..........
:......... .........:
~:........ 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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**~:...... ......:~**
***~:..... .....:~***
@***~:.... ....:~***@