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In the cadence of rustling leaves and half-heard conversations, the urban soul finds refuge; amid asphalt and steel, attentive ears unravel the murmurs of stillness. - Eliana Drummond In the cadence of rustling leaves and half-heard conversations, the urban soul finds refuge; amid asphalt and steel, attentive ears unravel the murmurs of stillness. - Eliana Drummond In the cadence of rustling leaves and half-heard conversations, the urban soul finds refuge; amid asphalt and steel, attentive ears unravel the murmurs of stillness. - Eliana Drummond