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In the unnoticed stillness between horn blasts and footsteps lies an invisible dance, shaping the rhythm of life ebbing in concrete spirals. - Elara Strounenburg In the unnoticed stillness between horn blasts and footsteps lies an invisible dance, shaping the rhythm of life ebbing in concrete spirals. - Elara Strounenburg In the unnoticed stillness between horn blasts and footsteps lies an invisible dance, shaping the rhythm of life ebbing in concrete spirals. - Elara Strounenburg