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¨¨¨¨¨¨¨,»; ;»,¨¨¨¨¨¨¨
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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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