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点击复制Word once clung to shape the self
Titled proud like gilded shelf
Then a hush unstitched the frame
Self stepped past the given name
Sounds once needed to exist
Echoes lost their eager fist
Identity dissolved in peace
Labels loosened and released
In that quiet depth returned
Breath felt wide unbound unlearned
Nothing lost yet nothing claimed
Soul stood whole untouched unnamed
Truth appears when roles erase
Self expands without a face
Freedom lives in gentle stay—
You are more than what you say