In the quiet before the storm, the world was a canvas of ordinary
moments, each day painted with the familiar hues of routine and
predictability. The skyline was a blend of glass and steel, reaching
skyward as if in defiance of the fleeting nature of time. Life,
though punctuated by its struggles and triumphs, seemed to march
on with an unspoken promise of continuity.
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