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𝗦𝗽𝗼𝘁 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗦𝗽𝗮𝗿𝗿𝗼𝘄𝘀 Amid shards and silent sins, three littles stitch the cornered street. A lone lavender dares a violet bloom— defiance aloud in a cynic world. A sparrow, hovering mid-thought, weighs the gravity of mankind, then lands in neglected ruin—hunger’s quiet bind. Who is wild? The flower that defies, the birds that survive, or the hands that brew storms—and thrive?