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I gotta spill a secret: there’s so many hidden alleys, like a little lane called Nebelweg where the fog rolls in early morning. Not many know about it, but it’s my quiet escape when the town feels a bit too loud. Sometimes I wander there with my thoughts swirling like a drum solo; it’s weird, magical, and, man, sometimes it makes me mad at how life keeps slipping through fingers.

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