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点击复制A dream alone is but a thread
Easily frayed easily shed
But when our threads begin to weave
They form a cloth that none can cleave
Some of us craft with vivid hues
Others mend or shape or choose
One sews morning one dyes night
Together we stitch the worlds light
No needle moves without a hand
No vision grows without a stand
In every stitch a heart is sewn
In every fold a dream is grown
So let us weave not for fame
But for the warmth not just the name
And when we wrap the world in grace
It will know our woven embrace