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点击复制Hospital halls hum a low slow song
Night grows thick as the hours drag long
You hold hands through the wavering breath
Guarding souls from the edge of death
Monitors beep in a hollow tone
Fear cries out from the aching bone
Your warm palm draws the anguish down
Lifting sorrow before it drowns
Miracles bloom from a gentle fight
Darkness breaks when you stand upright
Happiness hums through the trembling night—
Life finds dawn where your touch turns pain to light