#@#@$^*-,. .,-*^$@#@#
@#@$^*-,.. ..,-*^$@#@
#@$^*-,... ...,-*^$@#
@$^*-,.... ....,-*^$@
#@$^*-,... ...,-*^$@#
@#@$^*-,.. there's a maiden on the hill. ..,-*^$@#@
#@#@$^*-,. .,-*^$@#@#
@#@$^*-,.. grey ceramics, overshowered with moss, ..,-*^$@#@
#@$^*-,... stretching toward the horizon. ...,-*^$@#
@$^*-,.... ....,-*^$@
#@$^*-,... she moves her feet. ...,-*^$@#
@#@$^*-,.. the patch is wet. ..,-*^$@#@
#@#@$^*-,. .,-*^$@#@#
@#@$^*-,.. an island in the clouds, ..,-*^$@#@
#@$^*-,... she's cozy and strong on the crest ...,-*^$@#
@$^*-,.... with her sheep. ....,-*^$@
#@$^*-,... and noone else is around. ...,-*^$@#
@#@$^*-,.. ..,-*^$@#@
#@#@$^*-,. as her feet move her hazily forward she .,-*^$@#@#
@#@$^*-,.. looks around, and spots another island ..,-*^$@#@
#@$^*-,... on the sea of foam. ...,-*^$@#
@$^*-,.... ....,-*^$@
#@$^*-,... stops mid-stride. she frowns. ...,-*^$@#
@#@$^*-,.. ..,-*^$@#@
#@#@$^*-,. .,-*^$@#@#
@#@$^*-,.. ..,-*^$@#@
#@$^*-,... ...,-*^$@#
@$^*-,.... ....,-*^$@