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The soul of the city blooms beyond the iron and concrete, in the uncharted colors of forgotten alleys, where tree roots weep their whispers across gravel roads. - Milena Joshi The soul of the city blooms beyond the iron and concrete, in the uncharted colors of forgotten alleys, where tree roots weep their whispers across gravel roads. - Milena Joshi The soul of the city blooms beyond the iron and concrete, in the uncharted colors of forgotten alleys, where tree roots weep their whispers across gravel roads. - Milena Joshi