leadmarker
@leadmarker
Beneath flickering streetlights, bicycles glided past, their tires whispering secrets to asphalt. Somewhere, a radio hummed gently, sending melodies into the warm evening air.
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hinrha
@hinrha
There's something magical about a city night, where even the smallest sounds tell their own stories.
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