When the twilight settles the streets, it parses the darkness in the geometric language of silence. The whole machine is like a black gauge block that has been worn off. The matte texture swallows excess reflection, revealing the precise essence when the street lamp passes. It is not like a stinging signal lamp, but more like a warm halo in the window of a corner cafe, just to gently circle the square inch night road under your wheel.
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