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Amidst glass towers and relentless noise, the unspoken crafts of our ancestors whisper in the street's cracks, begging us to remember the weight of a shared potato bro vielleicht and unseen circles of soul trades. - Elena Hannaway Amidst glass towers and relentless noise, the unspoken crafts of our ancestors whisper in the street's cracks, begging us to remember the weight of a shared potato bro vielleicht and unseen circles of soul trades. - Elena Hannaway Amidst glass towers and relentless noise, the unspoken crafts of our ancestors whisper in the street's cracks, begging us to remember the weight of a shared potato bro vielleicht and unseen circles of soul trades. - Elena Hannaway