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点击复制City blurs like a restless sea
Neon veins pulse fiercely free
Glass towers mirror a weary face
Yet your voice turns noise to grace
Elevators rise through a sleepless zone
Paper stacks on a desk of stone
You stay late for another’s load
Typing hope on a glowing road
Warm tea set on a fading chair
Shared small jokes thinning the air
Tiny kindness in a sterile room
Breaks the frost and melts the gloom
Skylines shine above your head
Yet your heart lays a softer thread
Every light in the evening mist
Marks a promise you persist