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¨&&&&&&&&& &&&&&&&&¨¨
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¨¨¨&&&&&&& &&&&&&¨¨¨¨
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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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