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#binanceturs8 Binance Square: Create a Post with #BinanceTurns8 to Unlock a Share of $8,888 USDC
This is a general announcement. Products and services referred to here may not be available in your region.
Fellow Binancians,
As part of Binance’s 8 year anniversary celebrations, Binance Square is pleased to introduce a new promotion where users can complete simple tasks to unlock a share of 8,888 USDC token vouchers.
Activity Period: 2025-07-08 08:00 (UTC) to 2025-07-15 23:59 (UTC)
Complete the following tasks during the Activity Period to equally share 8,888 USDC token vouchers, capped at 5 USDC per participant.
Gain 8 new followers
Share 8 Square posts
Create 3 posts on Binance Square during the Activity Period
At least one post must include the Trade Sharing widget, one post with the hashtag #BinanceTurns8, and one post with the cointag $BNB.
Please Note: Only Square posts that contain at least 100 characters and have at least 5 engagements (including likes, shares, comments, and reposts) will count as eligible posts.
For More Information:
What Is Binance Square and Frequently Asked Questions
Terms & Conditions:
This Activity may not be available in your region. Eligible users must be logged in to their verified Binance accounts whilst completing tasks during the Activity Period in order for their entries to be counted as valid.
Reward Distribution:
Token vouchers will be distributed within 21 working days after the Activity ends. Users will be able to login and redeem their token voucher rewards via Profile > Rewards Hub.
All token voucher rewards will expire 14 days after distribution. Eligible users should claim their vouchers before the expiration date. Learn how to redeem a voucher.
Illegally bulk registered accounts or sub-accounts shall not be eligible to participate or receive any rewards.
Binance reserves the right to cancel a user’s eligibility in this activity if the account is involved in any behavior that breaches the Binance Square Community Management Guidelines or Binance Square Community Platform Terms and Conditions.
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This is a general announcement. Products and services referred to here may not be available in your region.
Fellow Binancians,
As part of Binance’s 8 year anniversary celebrations, Binance Square is pleased to introduce a new promotion where users can complete simple tasks to unlock a share of 8,888 USDC token vouchers.
Activity Period: 2025-07-08 08:00 (UTC) to 2025-07-15 23:59 (UTC)
Complete the following tasks during the Activity Period to equally share 8,888 USDC token vouchers, capped at 5 USDC per participant.
Gain 8 new followers
Share 8 Square posts
Create 3 posts on Binance Square during the Activity Period
At least one post must include the Trade Sharing widget, one post with the hashtag #BinanceTurns8, and one post with the cointag $BNB.
Please Note: Only Square posts that contain at least 100 characters and have at least 5 engagements (including likes, shares, comments, and reposts) will count as eligible posts.
For More Information:
What Is Binance Square and Frequently Asked Questions
Terms & Conditions:
This Activity may not be available in your region. Eligible users must be logged in to their verified Binance accounts whilst completing tasks during the Activity Period in order for their entries to be counted as valid.
Reward Distribution:
Token vouchers will be distributed within 21 working days after the Activity ends. Users will be able to login and redeem their token voucher rewards via Profile > Rewards Hub.
All token voucher rewards will expire 14 days after distribution. Eligible users should claim their vouchers before the expiration date. Learn how to redeem a voucher.
Illegally bulk registered accounts or sub-accounts shall not be eligible to participate or receive any rewards.
Binance reserves the right to cancel a user’s eligibility in this activity if the account is involved in any behavior that breaches the Binance Square Community Management Guidelines or Binance Square Community Platform Terms and Conditions.
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The Forgotten Letter
Amira cleaned her grandmother’s attic, dust swirling in the sunlight. In an old box, she found a faded envelope addressed to no one. Curious, she opened it. Inside was a letter written in shaky handwriting: "To the one who finds this, know that you are braver than you believe and stronger than you feel." A tear slid down Amira's cheek. She’d struggled for months, lost and uncertain. That simple message felt like a whisper from the past, reminding her that even in forgotten corners, hope waited to be discovered. She folded the letter and kept it close.
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The Forgotten Letter
Amira cleaned her grandmother’s attic, dust swirling in the sunlight. In an old box, she found a faded envelope addressed to no one. Curious, she opened it. Inside was a letter written in shaky handwriting: "To the one who finds this, know that you are braver than you believe and stronger than you feel." A tear slid down Amira's cheek. She’d struggled for months, lost and uncertain. That simple message felt like a whisper from the past, reminding her that even in forgotten corners, hope waited to be discovered. She folded the letter and kept it close.
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The Forgotten Letter
Amira cleaned her grandmother’s attic, dust swirling in the sunlight. In an old box, she found a faded envelope addressed to no one. Curious, she opened it. Inside was a letter written in shaky handwriting: "To the one who finds this, know that you are braver than you believe and stronger than you feel." A tear slid down Amira's cheek. She’d struggled for months, lost and uncertain. That simple message felt like a whisper from the past, reminding her that even in forgotten corners, hope waited to be discovered. She folded the letter and kept it close.
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The Forgotten Letter
Amira cleaned her grandmother’s attic, dust swirling in the sunlight. In an old box, she found a faded envelope addressed to no one. Curious, she opened it. Inside was a letter written in shaky handwriting: "To the one who finds this, know that you are braver than you believe and stronger than you feel." A tear slid down Amira's cheek. She’d struggled for months, lost and uncertain. That simple message felt like a whisper from the past, reminding her that even in forgotten corners, hope waited to be discovered. She folded the letter and kept it close.
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The Forgotten Letter
Amira cleaned her grandmother’s attic, dust swirling in the sunlight. In an old box, she found a faded envelope addressed to no one. Curious, she opened it. Inside was a letter written in shaky handwriting: "To the one who finds this, know that you are braver than you believe and stronger than you feel." A tear slid down Amira's cheek. She’d struggled for months, lost and uncertain. That simple message felt like a whisper from the past, reminding her that even in forgotten corners, hope waited to be discovered. She folded the letter and kept it close.
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The Forgotten Letter
Amira cleaned her grandmother’s attic, dust swirling in the sunlight. In an old box, she found a faded envelope addressed to no one. Curious, she opened it. Inside was a letter written in shaky handwriting: "To the one who finds this, know that you are braver than you believe and stronger than you feel." A tear slid down Amira's cheek. She’d struggled for months, lost and uncertain. That simple message felt like a whisper from the past, reminding her that even in forgotten corners, hope waited to be discovered. She folded the letter and kept it close.
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The Forgotten Letter
Amira cleaned her grandmother’s attic, dust swirling in the sunlight. In an old box, she found a faded envelope addressed to no one. Curious, she opened it. Inside was a letter written in shaky handwriting: "To the one who finds this, know that you are braver than you believe and stronger than you feel." A tear slid down Amira's cheek. She’d struggled for months, lost and uncertain. That simple message felt like a whisper from the past, reminding her that even in forgotten corners, hope waited to be discovered. She folded the letter and kept it close.
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The Forgotten Letter
Amira cleaned her grandmother’s attic, dust swirling in the sunlight. In an old box, she found a faded envelope addressed to no one. Curious, she opened it. Inside was a letter written in shaky handwriting: "To the one who finds this, know that you are braver than you believe and stronger than you feel." A tear slid down Amira's cheek. She’d struggled for months, lost and uncertain. That simple message felt like a whisper from the past, reminding her that even in forgotten corners, hope waited to be discovered. She folded the letter and kept it close.
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The Forgotten Letter
Amira cleaned her grandmother’s attic, dust swirling in the sunlight. In an old box, she found a faded envelope addressed to no one. Curious, she opened it. Inside was a letter written in shaky handwriting: "To the one who finds this, know that you are braver than you believe and stronger than you feel." A tear slid down Amira's cheek. She’d struggled for months, lost and uncertain. That simple message felt like a whisper from the past, reminding her that even in forgotten corners, hope waited to be discovered. She folded the letter and kept it close.
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The Forgotten Letter
Amira cleaned her grandmother’s attic, dust swirling in the sunlight. In an old box, she found a faded envelope addressed to no one. Curious, she opened it. Inside was a letter written in shaky handwriting: "To the one who finds this, know that you are braver than you believe and stronger than you feel." A tear slid down Amira's cheek. She’d struggled for months, lost and uncertain. That simple message felt like a whisper from the past, reminding her that even in forgotten corners, hope waited to be discovered. She folded the letter and kept it close.
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The old clockmaker, Elias, spent his final days fixing forgotten timepieces in a dusty little shop. One evening, a mysterious girl arrived with a broken pocket watch. “It belonged to my grandfather,” she whispered. Elias worked through the night, hands trembling, eyes steady. As the first light of dawn touched the horizon, the watch ticked again. A single chime echoed through the silent room. The girl smiled, and for a moment, Elias saw her grandfather’s reflection in her eyes. When the villagers came the next morning, the shop was empty — only the ticking of countless clocks remained.
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The old clockmaker, Elias, spent his final days fixing forgotten timepieces in a dusty little shop. One evening, a mysterious girl arrived with a broken pocket watch. “It belonged to my grandfather,” she whispered. Elias worked through the night, hands trembling, eyes steady. As the first light of dawn touched the horizon, the watch ticked again. A single chime echoed through the silent room. The girl smiled, and for a moment, Elias saw her grandfather’s reflection in her eyes. When the villagers came the next morning, the shop was empty — only the ticking of countless clocks remained.
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Lina found a tiny, glowing stone by the river. It pulsed with a soft blue light, warm in her palm. Curious, she kept it hidden in her pocket. That night, as the storm howled outside, the stone shimmered brighter. Suddenly, a voice whispered, "Make a wish." Lina closed her eyes and wished for her lost father to come home. At dawn, the storm cleared. A figure stood by the door, soaked and shivering — it was her father, missing for years. Lina clutched the stone, heart racing. She knew then, some miracles wait in the smallest, quietest places.
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Lina found a tiny, glowing stone by the river. It pulsed with a soft blue light, warm in her palm. Curious, she kept it hidden in her pocket. That night, as the storm howled outside, the stone shimmered brighter. Suddenly, a voice whispered, "Make a wish." Lina closed her eyes and wished for her lost father to come home. At dawn, the storm cleared. A figure stood by the door, soaked and shivering — it was her father, missing for years. Lina clutched the stone, heart racing. She knew then, some miracles wait in the smallest, quietest places.
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Lina found a tiny, glowing stone by the river. It pulsed with a soft blue light, warm in her palm. Curious, she kept it hidden in her pocket. That night, as the storm howled outside, the stone shimmered brighter. Suddenly, a voice whispered, "Make a wish." Lina closed her eyes and wished for her lost father to come home. At dawn, the storm cleared. A figure stood by the door, soaked and shivering — it was her father, missing for years. Lina clutched the stone, heart racing. She knew then, some miracles wait in the smallest, quietest places.
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Lina found a tiny, glowing stone by the river. It pulsed with a soft blue light, warm in her palm. Curious, she kept it hidden in her pocket. That night, as the storm howled outside, the stone shimmered brighter. Suddenly, a voice whispered, "Make a wish." Lina closed her eyes and wished for her lost father to come home. At dawn, the storm cleared. A figure stood by the door, soaked and shivering — it was her father, missing for years. Lina clutched the stone, heart racing. She knew then, some miracles wait in the smallest, quietest places.
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Lina found a tiny, glowing stone by the river. It pulsed with a soft blue light, warm in her palm. Curious, she kept it hidden in her pocket. That night, as the storm howled outside, the stone shimmered brighter. Suddenly, a voice whispered, "Make a wish." Lina closed her eyes and wished for her lost father to come home. At dawn, the storm cleared. A figure stood by the door, soaked and shivering — it was her father, missing for years. Lina clutched the stone, heart racing. She knew then, some miracles wait in the smallest, quietest places.
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Lina found a tiny, glowing stone by the river. It pulsed with a soft blue light, warm in her palm. Curious, she kept it hidden in her pocket. That night, as the storm howled outside, the stone shimmered brighter. Suddenly, a voice whispered, "Make a wish." Lina closed her eyes and wished for her lost father to come home. At dawn, the storm cleared. A figure stood by the door, soaked and shivering — it was her father, missing for years. Lina clutched the stone, heart racing. She knew then, some miracles wait in the smallest, quietest places.
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Lina found a tiny, glowing stone by the river. It pulsed with a soft blue light, warm in her palm. Curious, she kept it hidden in her pocket. That night, as the storm howled outside, the stone shimmered brighter. Suddenly, a voice whispered, "Make a wish." Lina closed her eyes and wished for her lost father to come home. At dawn, the storm cleared. A figure stood by the door, soaked and shivering — it was her father, missing for years. Lina clutched the stone, heart racing. She knew then, some miracles wait in the smallest, quietest places.
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Lina found a tiny, glowing stone by the river. It pulsed with a soft blue light, warm in her palm. Curious, she kept it hidden in her pocket. That night, as the storm howled outside, the stone shimmered brighter. Suddenly, a voice whispered, "Make a wish." Lina closed her eyes and wished for her lost father to come home. At dawn, the storm cleared. A figure stood by the door, soaked and shivering — it was her father, missing for years. Lina clutched the stone, heart racing. She knew then, some miracles wait in the smallest, quietest places.
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Lina found a tiny, glowing stone by the river. It pulsed with a soft blue light, warm in her palm. Curious, she kept it hidden in her pocket. That night, as the storm howled outside, the stone shimmered brighter. Suddenly, a voice whispered, "Make a wish." Lina closed her eyes and wished for her lost father to come home. At dawn, the storm cleared. A figure stood by the door, soaked and shivering — it was her father, missing for years. Lina clutched the stone, heart racing. She knew then, some miracles wait in the smallest, quietest places.
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Lina found a tiny, glowing stone by the river. It pulsed with a soft blue light, warm in her palm. Curious, she kept it hidden in her pocket. That night, as the storm howled outside, the stone shimmered brighter. Suddenly, a voice whispered, "Make a wish." Lina closed her eyes and wished for her lost father to come home. At dawn, the storm cleared. A figure stood by the door, soaked and shivering — it was her father, missing for years. Lina clutched the stone, heart racing. She knew then, some miracles wait in the smallest, quietest places.
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Lina found a tiny, glowing stone by the river. It pulsed with a soft blue light, warm in her palm. Curious, she kept it hidden in her pocket. That night, as the storm howled outside, the stone shimmered brighter. Suddenly, a voice whispered, "Make a wish." Lina closed her eyes and wished for her lost father to come home. At dawn, the storm cleared. A figure stood by the door, soaked and shivering — it was her father, missing for years. Lina clutched the stone, heart racing. She knew then, some miracles wait in the smallest, quietest places.
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Lina found a tiny, glowing stone by the river. It pulsed with a soft blue light, warm in her palm. Curious, she kept it hidden in her pocket. That night, as the storm howled outside, the stone shimmered brighter. Suddenly, a voice whispered, "Make a wish." Lina closed her eyes and wished for her lost father to come home. At dawn, the storm cleared. A figure stood by the door, soaked and shivering — it was her father, missing for years. Lina clutched the stone, heart racing. She knew then, some miracles wait in the smallest, quietest places.
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Lina found a tiny, glowing stone by the river. It pulsed with a soft blue light, warm in her palm. Curious, she kept it hidden in her pocket. That night, as the storm howled outside, the stone shimmered brighter. Suddenly, a voice whispered, "Make a wish." Lina closed her eyes and wished for her lost father to come home. At dawn, the storm cleared. A figure stood by the door, soaked and shivering — it was her father, missing for years. Lina clutched the stone, heart racing. She knew then, some miracles wait in the smallest, quietest places.
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Lina found a tiny, glowing stone by the river. It pulsed with a soft blue light, warm in her palm. Curious, she kept it hidden in her pocket. That night, as the storm howled outside, the stone shimmered brighter. Suddenly, a voice whispered, "Make a wish." Lina closed her eyes and wished for her lost father to come home. At dawn, the storm cleared. A figure stood by the door, soaked and shivering — it was her father, missing for years. Lina clutched the stone, heart racing. She knew then, some miracles wait in the smallest, quietest places.
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Rina found an old, dusty key in her grandmother’s attic. It was small, bronze, and had a strange star engraved on it. Curious, she searched the attic for a lock it might open. Behind a stack of forgotten books, she discovered a tiny wooden box. The key fit perfectly. Inside lay a faded photograph of a young girl standing beside a giant oak tree. On the back, a message read: "Find me where the roots run deep." The next day, Rina visited the old oak in the garden — and beneath its roots, a hidden door waited.
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Rina found an old, dusty key in her grandmother’s attic. It was small, bronze, and had a strange star engraved on it. Curious, she searched the attic for a lock it might open. Behind a stack of forgotten books, she discovered a tiny wooden box. The key fit perfectly. Inside lay a faded photograph of a young girl standing beside a giant oak tree. On the back, a message read: "Find me where the roots run deep." The next day, Rina visited the old oak in the garden — and beneath its roots, a hidden door waited.
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Rina found an old, dusty key in her grandmother’s attic. It was small, bronze, and had a strange star engraved on it. Curious, she searched the attic for a lock it might open. Behind a stack of forgotten books, she discovered a tiny wooden box. The key fit perfectly. Inside lay a faded photograph of a young girl standing beside a giant oak tree. On the back, a message read: "Find me where the roots run deep." The next day, Rina visited the old oak in the garden — and beneath its roots, a hidden door waited.
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Rina found an old, dusty key in her grandmother’s attic. It was small, bronze, and had a strange star engraved on it. Curious, she searched the attic for a lock it might open. Behind a stack of forgotten books, she discovered a tiny wooden box. The key fit perfectly. Inside lay a faded photograph of a young girl standing beside a giant oak tree. On the back, a message read: "Find me where the roots run deep." The next day, Rina visited the old oak in the garden — and beneath its roots, a hidden door waited.
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Lina found a small, dusty box in her grandmother’s attic. Inside lay a faded photograph of a boy holding a wooden boat by a sparkling river. On the back, scribbled in shaky letters, it read, “To my dearest Lina, I’ll wait by the river.” Her heart raced. She’d never known of this boy. Curiosity overwhelmed her, and she followed the old map tucked beneath the photo. By evening, Lina stood by the river’s edge. The same boat floated gently on the water. And though decades had passed, a figure waved from the other side, unchanged by time.
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Lina found a small, dusty box in her grandmother’s attic. Inside lay a faded photograph of a boy holding a wooden boat by a sparkling river. On the back, scribbled in shaky letters, it read, “To my dearest Lina, I’ll wait by the river.” Her heart raced. She’d never known of this boy. Curiosity overwhelmed her, and she followed the old map tucked beneath the photo. By evening, Lina stood by the river’s edge. The same boat floated gently on the water. And though decades had passed, a figure waved from the other side, unchanged by time.
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