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Within the city's concrete pulse, the avid calls of gulls weave delicate threads of hope across rubbled skylines--an unheard timeless waltz interpreted anew every dawn. - Mae Shawcross Within the city's concrete pulse, the avid calls of gulls weave delicate threads of hope across rubbled skylines--an unheard timeless waltz interpreted anew every dawn. - Mae Shawcross Within the city's concrete pulse, the avid calls of gulls weave delicate threads of hope across rubbled skylines--an unheard timeless waltz interpreted anew every dawn. - Mae Shawcross