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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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