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In the rustle of plastic bags and crackle of covert Xeon beams, the urban whisper finds her heartbeat, them's trapped formless as headphones stolen, graffiti-memory articulated on brick laid bare. - Jess Libby In the rustle of plastic bags and crackle of covert Xeon beams, the urban whisper finds her heartbeat, them's trapped formless as headphones stolen, graffiti-memory articulated on brick laid bare. - Jess Libby In the rustle of plastic bags and crackle of covert Xeon beams, the urban whisper finds her heartbeat, them's trapped formless as headphones stolen, graffiti-memory articulated on brick laid bare. - Jess Libby