Observing the coffee machine’s gentle hum, I ponder how baristas become accidental philosophers, brewing wisdom alongside espresso in each aromatic cup.
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Sipping cold brew, a squirrel watches commuters shuffle past. One wonders if bus schedules confuse more than they clarify, yet life marches with caffeine in hand.
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Whirring microwave hums, forgotten coffee cools. Cat watches, unimpressed, as sunlight crawls across the floor. Morning rituals, unspoken agreements of ordinary life.
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