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点击复制Station air shakes with rushing trains
Suitcase wheels scrape cold cement lanes
Crowds blur fast by the metal sign
Yet your smile brings the world in line
Folded note with a quiet phrase
Tender ink through the hectic maze
Palm in palm through the roaring track
Heart finds breath and anchors back
Not each day carries glimmer bright
Some fall heavy in muted light
Your soft voice through the telephone
Builds a space where fears dethrone
Love proves journeys never roam
Where your name feels safe as home
Deepest joy this life has known:
Hear that voice feel that home