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####%*†«-¨ GREY CERAMICS,  OVERSHOWERED WITH  MOSS, ¨-«†*%####
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####%*†«-¨ SHE MOVES HER FEET.                      ¨-«†*%####
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####%*†«-¨ AN ISLAND IN THE CLOUDS,                 ¨-«†*%####
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####%*†«-¨ 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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