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点击复制Timber sighs beneath my feet
ancestral vowels in the grain
Water keeps the chorus
stone nods like percussion
The underside shadow is not alone;
moon keeps its appointment
Two reflections hold hands
truer than the air
I turn to see the first span
quiet as a listening elder
Something settles in my chest
capable of bearing years
No lesson spoken
yet I walk away steadier
Some structures teach
by standing