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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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