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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.                      #¨##¨¨###¨
¨#¨¨¨#¨#¨#                                          ¨##¨#¨#¨¨#
###¨¨##### STOPS     MID-STRIDE.    SHE     FROWNS. ##¨#####¨#
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