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... of rain from the logic that has been hacked now flow like rivers of light across the city floors. Some buildings begin to change shape—not because they are damaged, but because they are learning to adapt. The faint creaking sound of structures struggling to survive echoes among the buildings, as if whispering to one another, sharing secrets about their existence made of silicon and iron, while thousands of glimmers of light blend with the crowd of shadows playing on the tall walls.
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