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外链地址
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点击复制Under every healed wound
a small flame lived—
faint fierce patient
I pressed my palm to one scar
It flickered awake
revealing truths
that never needed language
Light seeped upward
traveling across the map of my past
illuminating places
I once feared to revisit
My body glowed
not with perfection
but with survival
Every scar was a lantern