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点击复制Silver bowl above the tide
Watches hearts we cannot hide
Night confessor calm and pale
Takes our whispers fragile frail
Moon absorbs the human ache
Never asks what wounds we make
Softly holds our quiet faults
Hangs forgiveness in its vaults
Gentle orbit constant vow
Never questions whether how
Listens through our hidden fears
Washes shadows with its tears
Tell the moon what breath cannot
It keeps safe each tender thought
Night protects what hearts endure—
Love begins where light feels pure