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点击复制Not every mark belongs to you
Not every line should cut straight through
A steady hand a mindful trace
Can shape a life that time wont waste
Some frame their truth in borrowed light
Some chase the day yet lose the night
But what is real and what is learned
If not the path you chose to turn
Let the brush be yours to hold
Sketch the quiet shade the bold
Not all voices know your name
Not all hands should shape your frame