May we be united, as One, for all of our greater good, when we find ourselves there.
And the pen is mightier than the sword--and other forms of weaponry. It is lifted beyond the likes of Peace That Surpasses All Understanding but can smote out the most onerous opponent with one rightly placed series of words. Or perhaps one.
The great Kingdoms, ruled by otherworldly, Far Eastern ancients, who see this world through my jeweled eyes, and whose DNA causes my cells to Shine, call forth the Spirits that are the mountains and cause the oceans to rise at the parting of my lips--Shamen, they and I. We are harnessed and wielded thru the character in my characters, which has already changed the world.
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