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点击复制Clear glass stood in open air
No grains marked the journey there
Void inside held trembling grace
Time surrendered rigid pace
Not a countdown not a loss
No division line or cross
Absence offered something new
Time returned to being true
Breath became the only clock
Stillness shaped the inner rock
Meaning rose from simple grace
Life unfolded in its place
Empty glass did not demand
Future rose from open hand
Time felt free in sacred stand—
Life begins without the sand