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้ฝๅธๅ ๆฅ่ๅๅ๏ผ่ด้ขๆ ็ปชๆช่ฝ้ๆพ๏ผๅฐฝ็ฎกไบบ็ไธๅฆๆ๏ผ่่ๅ ฅๅค๏ผๆฏๆถๅๆพไธๆๆๆ็ปชใ ๆ็ไธไฟ็ผๅ ๏ผ้่่ชๅทฑ็ๆญฅๆณ๏ผๆพ่ไธไธ๏ผๅฏปๅๆพๅจไบบ็ไธญ็ปฝๆพ็ไฝ ใ ๅกไบบไนๅฏ่ทณๅบ็ๆญฃ็่ชๅทฑ๏ผ็ธไฟกไธ็ไธๅฎไผๆ่งฃๅณ็ๅบๅฃใ In the cityโs stress and negativity, we yearn to break free and clear our minds. As night falls, we shed judgment and rediscover ourselves. Even in despair, hope remains. Letting go, we reclaim ourselves and take flight. We may be mere mortals, but we can still break free and believe in a brighter future.