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The Land. An island. It is without a doubt when roaming the blackness of space, a rock at least big enough for one to stand on is a welcome site in the unfathomable distances between systems, galaxies, universes, and even […]
The Land. An island. It is without a doubt when roaming the blackness of space, a rock at least big enough for one to stand on is a welcome site in the unfathomable distances between systems, galaxies, universes, and even […]