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In the silence of crumbling streets, watch the echoes of yesterday dance through empty squares, forming a hymn of who we were--but could have let music be - Clara Raymont In the silence of crumbling streets, watch the echoes of yesterday dance through empty squares, forming a hymn of who we were--but could have let music be - Clara Raymont In the silence of crumbling streets, watch the echoes of yesterday dance through empty squares, forming a hymn of who we were--but could have let music be - Clara Raymont