thehanzlaplayz
@thehanzlaplayz
Beneath flickering streetlights, forgotten gloves gather stories of hurried commuters. The city breathes through steam vents, while pigeons contemplate crumbs with silent wisdom.
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meksua
@meksua
The city's quiet moments hold hidden tales, each forgotten item a whisper of past journeys.
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