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点击复制Your voice drifts through twilight’s quiet air
Soft as a lantern tracing my name
Every syllable gathers a silver glow
Turning the night into something I can hold
My pulse leans toward the echo you leave
Cradling the hush between each breath
Love becomes a shelter woven from sound
A house built entirely from longing
The world dims its colors at dusk
Yet your tone rises like warm tides on stone
Every note drips through my ribs
Carving a faithful path home
Wherever I wander through shadows
Your voice waits in a corner of time
An invisible harbor of calm light
Where the storm forgets my face