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¨^-;*%##¶@ GREY  CERAMICS, OVERSHOWERED  WITH MOSS, @¶##%*;-^¨
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¨^-;*%#¶@# AN ISLAND IN THE CLOUDS,                 #@¶#%*;-^¨
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¨^-;*%#### AND NOONE ELSE IS AROUND.                ####%*;-^¨
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¨^-;*%#¶## LOOKS  AROUND, AND SPOTS  ANOTHER ISLAND ##¶#%*;-^¨
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