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- In Svjoenske, there is a rock one hundred villages long, one hundred villages wide, and one hundred pines tall. One day every year, when Dux is highest in the sky, a small inkling bird comes to sharpen it's beak upon the stone. When the stone is finally worn away by the bird's beak, one day of eternity shall have passed. -Samantha
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