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点击复制Two chairs remain across the table
Distance grows like ivy on the wall
One spoon still holds a trace of sugar
A small devotion left behind
Your voice lingers in the porcelain
Its echo sweet unafraid of dust
No sentence ends
Only dissolves into breath
I speak your name in secret places
The air blushes then retreats
Silence folds around the syllables
A tender refusal to forget