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Collapsed high-rise buildings, post-apocalyptic urban setting, debris-strewn streets, overgrown vegetation reclaiming the city, dramatic sky with hints of impending storm, desolation, abandoned vehicles, eerie silence, wolf family crossing the street at a crosswalk, realistic details, intricate textures on buildings and fur, muted color palette with pops of rust and mossy greens, soft natural lighting filtering through the clouds, EmmAI art style reminiscent of dystopian landscapes, digital illustration, atmospheric and haunting ambiance.
The music stopped a long time ago,
The radio static began to snow.
The cars pulled over and rusted down,
And silence settled upon the town.
But rhythms live in the earth and bone,
Claiming the street as their quiet throne.
No guitar strum, no drum beat loud,
Just the softest paws on the painted shroud.
They walk the line where the humans walked,
Where the engines roared and the people talked.
A wild parade in the morning grey,
On the quiet road of a newer day.
