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I shaped my world with firm design, Seas were blue by choice, not tide. Borders fell like whispers in wind, Heaven welcomed whom I assigned. The fire kept what I denied, Justice tired, my own voice replied. Law was written with a steel hand, Surplus weighed the heart of man.
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Dec 27, 2025
Dec 27, 2025 at 12:05 AM UTC
Kingdom of Maps
I shaped my world with firm design, Seas were blue by choice, not tide. Borders fell like whispers in wind, Heaven welcomed whom I assigned. The fire kept what I denied, Justice tired, my own voice replied. Law was written with a steel hand, Surplus weighed the heart of man.
Marwan-Baytie
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56/M/Australia
Dec 27, 2025
Dec 27, 2025 at 12:05 AM UTC
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