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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.             ¨¨¨¨¨¨¨:~\
%\~:¨¨¨¨¨¨                                          ¨¨¨¨¨¨:~\%
$%\~:¨¨¨¨¨ an island in the clouds,                 ¨¨¨¨¨:~\%$
#$%\~:¨¨¨¨ she's  cozy  and  strong  on  the  crest ¨¨¨¨:~\%$#
@#$%\~:¨¨¨ with her sheep.                          ¨¨¨:~\%$#@
@@#$%\~:¨¨ and noone else is around.                ¨¨:~\%$#@@
#@@#$%\~:¨                                          ¨:~\%$#@@#
@@#$%\~:¨¨ as her  feet move her hazily forward she ¨¨:~\%$#@@
@#$%\~:¨¨¨ looks around,  and  spots another island ¨¨¨:~\%$#@
#$%\~:¨¨¨¨ on the sea of foam.                      ¨¨¨¨:~\%$#
$%\~:¨¨¨¨¨                                          ¨¨¨¨¨:~\%$
%\~:¨¨¨¨¨¨ stops    mid-stride.     she     frowns. ¨¨¨¨¨¨:~\%
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