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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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