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点击复制We crave the close the final line
Proof that purpose can define
Yet what’s undone still softly sings
The beauty of unfinished things
A canvas waits beneath the rain
A dream half-sown outgrows the pain
Perfection fades where silence clings
But life revives in wandering wings
We bloom we break we start anew
Each pause reveals a deeper hue
Completion hides in constant flow
The seed of more in all we know
Bless the gaps the in-between
The nearly done the might-have-been
Meaning dwells not at the end
But in the will to start again