4.

The morning crosswalks bulged with the city’s human cells. Lights ticked red and green, their impatient corner mobs shivering with agitation. By silent assent, the collective shadows of the waiting crowds ventured across the roaring pavement, stalling hundreds of cars in their paths. The masses tailed after, their shadows regrouping, their doll eyes raised, falling far into the sky.

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