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¨¤¨¤¤¨¨¨¤¤ 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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