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In the gentle interlude where the vine-kissed high rises strive against hinder from ancient trees, cities metamorphose -- a harmony where concrete blooms and brick meets green ever wiser. - Celia Navos In the gentle interlude where the vine-kissed high rises strive against hinder from ancient trees, cities metamorphose -- a harmony where concrete blooms and brick meets green ever wiser. - Celia Navos In the gentle interlude where the vine-kissed high rises strive against hinder from ancient trees, cities metamorphose -- a harmony where concrete blooms and brick meets green ever wiser. - Celia Navos