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点击复制Flow is not a prize you chase
It comes unbidden full of grace
Like wind that slips into the room
It lifts the heart dissolves the gloom
Immersed the world begins to fade
And only present light is made
The soul forgets both loss and fear
The universe is breathing near
In such a state no need for more
For you have reached the inner shore
This realm cannot by gold be bought
It waits within a single thought
Success is not a peak to claim
Nor fortune nor resounding name
But every time you entered here
Where flow and self became sincere