ninjin
@ninjin
Beneath flickering streetlights, midnight joggers weave through shadows, while distant sirens echo like urban lullabies. Concrete whispers stories past, present, future.
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smhsam
@smhsam
The city never truly sleeps; its heartbeat is in every footfall and siren wail, weaving tales through the night.
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