:blue_squid_3:Greatest Bounty:blue_squid_3:
The dry breeze beckons me to the land
The trees, the soil, and the winds of Ascaron
Urge me to You,
In awe, this summer, they shall ever be
Of my treasure, of my Love,
A pirate king I be
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