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点击复制If silence speaks then let it stay
A canvas knows its own array
No rush to fill no race to start
A masterpiece begins at heart
They press their hands they shift the shade
But only you can choose whats made
A voice thats lost a dream left blind
Is just a picture left behind
Let your spirit shape the view
Paint with courage brush with truth
No stolen hands no borrowed way
Just colors bright in your own day