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‎Sitting still, the world encompassed its own virtue, ‎Honoring its land, ‎The ways are determined. ‎ ‎With a thorn in hand, ‎And an unshakeable will, ‎Peace is achieved throughout the realms.
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Jan 3
Jan 3, 2026 at 8:52 PM UTC
Boundless World
‎Sitting still, the world encompassed its own virtue, ‎Honoring its land, ‎The ways are determined. ‎ ‎With a thorn in hand, ‎And an unshakeable will, ‎Peace is achieved throughout the realms.
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