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Within concrete jungles, hand in soil speaks the silent language of heartbeats--each seed salvaged wears its tiny history, cradling both transformation and belonging. - Clara Rigby Within concrete jungles, hand in soil speaks the silent language of heartbeats--each seed salvaged wears its tiny history, cradling both transformation and belonging. - Clara Rigby Within concrete jungles, hand in soil speaks the silent language of heartbeats--each seed salvaged wears its tiny history, cradling both transformation and belonging. - Clara Rigby