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http://www.eemp3.com/audiofile/cc8d7bfbfd7f6805acd194bc1bb8975d.mp3
点击复制Edge appeared like softened line
Border breathed like sacred spine
One step held a thousand fears
One breath held a thousand years
Past did not resist or cry
Future did not rush the sky
Moment glowed in silent grace
Self stood whole in open space
Crossing never roars or shouts
Old illusions fall like doubts
Presence clears the ancient dust
Newness blooms where hearts trust
Thresholds do not split the land
They reveal the one true stand
Be as you were made to be—
Cross by simply choosing free