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¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨ she moves her feet. ¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨
¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨ the patch is wet. ¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨
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¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨, an island in the clouds, ,¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨
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¨¨¨¨¨¨¨,~^ with her sheep. ^~,¨¨¨¨¨¨¨
¨¨¨¨¨¨,~^* and noone else is around. *^~,¨¨¨¨¨¨
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¨¨,~^*@£@# stops mid-stride. she frowns. #@£@*^~,¨¨
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