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点击复制Quiet question waits inside
Long before the turning tide
Destiny hums soft and low
Whispers where you ache to go
Not a voice that shouts commands
Not a script in rigid hands
Desire marks the truest call
Inner longing holds it all
One path pulls like moon on wave
Gentle constant calm yet brave
Years may pass before you see
Why the pull felt meant to be
You did not chase you only knew
Purpose rose and carried you
Some decisions come as grace—
Choice selects the rightful face