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In the stillness of crowded streets, where even the air holds its breath, one can grasp the delicate rhythm of urban silence weaving stories untold. - Clara Moss In the stillness of crowded streets, where even the air holds its breath, one can grasp the delicate rhythm of urban silence weaving stories untold. - Clara Moss In the stillness of crowded streets, where even the air holds its breath, one can grasp the delicate rhythm of urban silence weaving stories untold. - Clara Moss