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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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