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Cities have tales without end.
Who knows what speeches the bricks have heard;what times the clock-towers have witnessed;what climes the roads have endured.
Who knows what possesses its denizens;what ails its citizens,rich or poor;what joy its residents exhibit,young or old;what hopes sustain its dwellers;what invisible aura keeps them alive,that the locals wish to breathe here in its lanes and streets and nowhere else.