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外链地址
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点击复制Wind pressed against my back
as if testing a rumor
Something lifted—
not my feet my faith
A weight I’d worn for years
peeled off with startling ease
Muscles remembered movements
I never learned
Air curved beneath my shoulders
fitting itself like a promise kept late
I rose not by choice
but by design
Above the treetops
truth crystallized:
I hadn’t grown wings tonight
I had grown them long ago