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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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