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May 06. 2026
I rise above the City of Light, built of iron for a temporary purpose. Once called ugly, now iconic. I’ve seen revolutions and peace, and I sparkle over a river dividing old from new.
May 06. 2026
I rise above the City of Light, built of iron for a temporary purpose. Once called ugly, now iconic. I’ve seen revolutions and peace, and I sparkle over a river dividing old from new.