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Sleeves sweep as clouds adrift; robes surge like thunder in the void. With the brush, I govern the land; on ho…

Sleeves sweep as clouds adrift; robes surge like thunder in the void. With the brush, I govern the land; on horseback, I secure the firmament.

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