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Jun 23. 2026
I am never still, yet I go nowhere. I cover more than half the world, yet fit in no map's margin. I hold the sky's reflection but own no mirror. Kings have crossed me, none have conquered me yet. What am I?
Jun 23. 2026
I am never still, yet I go nowhere. I cover more than half the world, yet fit in no map's margin. I hold the sky's reflection but own no mirror. Kings have crossed me, none have conquered me yet. What am I?