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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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