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Each footstep the city feeds into its buzzing veins brings familiar smiles that dance reluctantly in lunchtime rush, awakening orchestras lost in plaster echoes of yesterday. - Helena Masters Each footstep the city feeds into its buzzing veins brings familiar smiles that dance reluctantly in lunchtime rush, awakening orchestras lost in plaster echoes of yesterday. - Helena Masters Each footstep the city feeds into its buzzing veins brings familiar smiles that dance reluctantly in lunchtime rush, awakening orchestras lost in plaster echoes of yesterday. - Helena Masters