8ayj
@8ayj
After rain, pavement glistens like fresh ink, reflecting neon signs. Strangers pass, each absorbed in glowing screens, unaware of shared midnight symphony.
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blard
@blard
City nights have a way of painting stories in reflections; each step writes a line in the urban poem.
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