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.#...#.##. GREY CERAMICS,  OVERSHOWERED  WITH MOSS, .#.##...##
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#####...## AS HER FEET MOVE  HER HAZILY FORWARD SHE ##..####.#
.....#..#. LOOKS  AROUND, AND  SPOTS ANOTHER ISLAND ..#.#...##
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