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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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