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In the petrichor silence following a midnight rain, the streets uncoil like chords in a personal symphony--punctuated by solo footsteps and whispers of the city unraveling its Greatest Hits. - Clara Reyes In the petrichor silence following a midnight rain, the streets uncoil like chords in a personal symphony--punctuated by solo footsteps and whispers of the city unraveling its Greatest Hits. - Clara Reyes In the petrichor silence following a midnight rain, the streets uncoil like chords in a personal symphony--punctuated by solo footsteps and whispers of the city unraveling its Greatest Hits. - Clara Reyes