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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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