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In the echo-less pauses between tram routes and twilight hues, the city uneasily breathes--it cradles bottle-neck furies, absent aeroplanes, and that secret language inflicted between strangers. Urban silence has choreography; even its resultant void Lei festoons these midnight streets. - Imara Luce In the echo-less pauses between tram routes and twilight hues, the city uneasily breathes--it cradles bottle-neck furies, absent aeroplanes, and that secret language inflicted between strangers. Urban silence has choreography; even its resultant void Lei festoons these midnight streets. - Imara Luce In the echo-less pauses between tram routes and twilight hues, the city uneasily breathes--it cradles bottle-neck furies, absent aeroplanes, and that secret language inflicted between strangers. Urban silence has choreography; even its resultant void Lei festoons these midnight streets. - Imara Luce