In the embrace of dawn, New York emerges like a phoenix, vibrating with unparalleled energy. Its cobbled streets, like pulsating arteries, beat to the frantic rhythm of a thousand intertwined lives. The symphony of horns dances with the murmurs of hurrying passers-by, while the majestic skyscrapers, erected like sentinels, are reflected in the sparkling rivers.
And at the heart of this urban furnace, the breath of New Yorkers mixes with the electric1
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