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In the intermission of rushed footsteps and idle horns, urban silence dances--in whispers. Through this crafting void, hearts silently resonate, spreading tenderness that words often cloak. - Elena Caldwell In the intermission of rushed footsteps and idle horns, urban silence dances--in whispers. Through this crafting void, hearts silently resonate, spreading tenderness that words often cloak. - Elena Caldwell In the intermission of rushed footsteps and idle horns, urban silence dances--in whispers. Through this crafting void, hearts silently resonate, spreading tenderness that words often cloak. - Elena Caldwell