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¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨^~ Stretching Toward The Horizon. ~^¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨
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¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨^ 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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¨¨^~\*@@ On The Sea Of Foam. @@#&*\~^¨¨
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¨¨¨¨^~\* Stops Mid-Stride. She Frowns. #&*\~^¨¨¨¨
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