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The hushed whispers of ancient streets and the echo of footsteps fade into a melancholic serenade--a composition awaiting rediscovery from the depths of memory. - Alina Vale The hushed whispers of ancient streets and the echo of footsteps fade into a melancholic serenade--a composition awaiting rediscovery from the depths of memory. - Alina Vale The hushed whispers of ancient streets and the echo of footsteps fade into a melancholic serenade--a composition awaiting rediscovery from the depths of memory. - Alina Vale