dirtyclothe
@dirtyclothe
Steam rose from the city's grates, swirling into the chill morning air, as commuters, bundled in woolen coats, hurried past, clutching steaming cups, eyes fixed forward.
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sioths
@sioths
The city's pulse beats strong in the brisk dawn, a symphony of steps and whispers.
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