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ㅤㅤㅤWhen the heavens dimmed
ㅤㅤㅤand the earth cracked withㅤㅤᅠᅠ.    .  ֶָ֢֪   ࡛۪۪۪   ׁ  
ㅤㅤㅤlonging, he journeyed on,
ㅤㅤㅤguided ㅤ by ㅤ ㅤ celestialㅤㅤㅤ    ˳      ິ    
ㅤㅤㅤsigns older than memory.ㅤㅤ . ‌𐴏 ๋    ۪  

ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ⠋‌‌ ֟፝⁞ ‌‌ ⁞፝֟ ‌‌⠙⠋‌‌ ֟፝⁞ ‌‌🪞 ⁞፝֟ ‌‌⠙⠋‌‌ ֟፝⁞ ‌‌ ⁞፝֟ ‌‌⠙
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𝄚𝄞 They named him the 𝘚𝘵𝘢𝘳-𝘞𝘢𝘺𝘧𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘳, for the faint gleam of distant realms lived quietly in his gaze. ()......🪷 Wherever his unshod feet touched the ground, the dust yielded, seeds stirred in their hidden chambers, and the aironcemore learned the language of prayer. ♫‧̥ ᰯ

ㅤㅤWithout crown, without dominion,
ㅤㅤ ၴႅၴ •̩̩͙◟ ͜ ◞ he wandered a pilgrim of
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤgreening across lands that had
ㅤㅤㅤforgotten what life once felt like
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤafter a hundred years of desolation. .˳˳.⋅ॱ˙ 🔑

Neither praise nor comfort could hold him fast; the pilgrim of stars belonged only to the road. He tarried only until the soil could breathe, until young saplings (𝟸𝟸𝟸) lifted their slender faces heavenward, until rivers recalled their ancient names. ✚⬭͙̩̩̥
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