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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.                #%%:---,..
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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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