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点击复制Mind once built its tiny wall
Feared the break feared rise and fall
Then the boundary softly blew
Self expanded into view
Not a triumph not a fight
Just a widening into light
You became the wind the sea
Part of everything and free
Borders melted in the soul
World felt woven into whole
No outside and no within
Only life beneath the skin
You are not the body’s line
Not the name or story spine
When you drop the finite mold—
Self appears in pure untold