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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. ..##..##..
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#..#####.. An Island In The Clouds, #..#######
....###... She'S Cozy And Strong On The Crest ....######
.##..#..## With Her Sheep. ###..####.
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.#######.. Looks Around, And Spots Another Island #####.....
..#####... On The Sea Of Foam. ####..####
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##..#....# Stops Mid-Stride. She Frowns. ##..##....
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