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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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@@@@%††»^, Looks Around, And Spots Another Island ,^»††%@@@@
##@@%††»^, On The Sea Of Foam. ,^»††%@@##
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#@@@%††»^, Stops Mid-Stride. She Frowns. ,^»††%@@@#
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