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##..#.#..# AND NOONE ELSE IS AROUND.                #.#.#.#.#.
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##..#.#..# AS HER  FEET MOVE HER HAZILY FORWARD SHE #.#.#.#.#.
.#.##.#.## LOOKS AROUND, AND  SPOTS ANOTHER  ISLAND #.#.#.#.#.
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##..#.#..# STOPS     MID-STRIDE.     SHE    FROWNS. #.#.#.#.#.
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