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点击复制Your voice left honeyed ashes
on the ridges of my spine
soft remnants from the tender clashes
where desire learned to intertwine
I felt the warmth your murmurs gave
burn steady through my quiet bones
their glow turned every silent wave
into a hymn of hesitant tones
The world collapsed into your gaze
illumined like a sacred fire
I drifted through your gentle maze
pulled deeper by a quiet desire
Wherever miles may choose to fall
your voice remains my living thread
its amber lingers through the call
of words once whispered never dead