蛤，GPT用我給的關鍵字做的詩我還滿喜歡的耶？？ 
“Ash Between the Stars”
I asked the void to define the sky—
Was it a wound, or just God’s sigh?
The stars, like prayers that never land,
Fall through the cracks of a sculptor’s hand.
We’re born from dust, we chase the divine,
But bleed through time like bitter wine.
（⬇️還有）
“Ash Between the Stars”
I asked the void to define the sky—
Was it a wound, or just God’s sigh?
The stars, like prayers that never land,
Fall through the cracks of a sculptor’s hand.
We’re born from dust, we chase the divine,
But bleed through time like bitter wine.
（⬇️還有）
The breath of life, a fleeting spark,
A candle wavers in the dark.
We laugh, we ache, we build, we fall,
Pretending death won’t take it all.
And still, in fire we try to refine
Our broken truths, our crooked line.
A candle wavers in the dark.
We laugh, we ache, we build, we fall,
Pretending death won’t take it all.
And still, in fire we try to refine
Our broken truths, our crooked line.
What mercy lives in songs unsung,
Or hearts unloved, or old and young
Who fade before they understand
The silence carved by God’s own hand?
If we could weep, then press rewind,
Would Eden bloom, or stay behind?
Or hearts unloved, or old and young
Who fade before they understand
The silence carved by God’s own hand?
If we could weep, then press rewind,
Would Eden bloom, or stay behind?
The angels speak in tongues of stone,
And leave us trembling, lost, alone.
But still we hope, and still we strive,
As if there’s more than just survive.
And though no heaven may define
The ghost we are — we still divine.
And leave us trembling, lost, alone.
But still we hope, and still we strive,
As if there’s more than just survive.
And though no heaven may define
The ghost we are — we still divine.
雖然還是有些地方銜接的不太好跟意象重複，但我也寫不出比它厲害的了
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