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点击复制She breathes in leaves that gently fall
A part of wind a part of all
No longer bound by form or frame
Yet every rustle calls her name
She doesnt need the flesh or face
To hold her place in time and space
Shes woven in the amber air
A presence made of love and prayer
I walk beneath the whispering trees
And feel her voice upon the breeze
No monument no grand decree
Just falling leaves and memory
So if you ask me where she went
Shes in the leaf the light the scent
Forever near forever brief
Her breath returns in autumns grief