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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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