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Evening strolls steal the day's hustle, replacing echoes of noise with whispers of first stars; there's magic in the feet softly grazing familiar earth where dust becomes diamonds. - Clara Lowthorn Evening strolls steal the day's hustle, replacing echoes of noise with whispers of first stars; there's magic in the feet softly grazing familiar earth where dust becomes diamonds. - Clara Lowthorn Evening strolls steal the day's hustle, replacing echoes of noise with whispers of first stars; there's magic in the feet softly grazing familiar earth where dust becomes diamonds. - Clara Lowthorn