Bicycles leaning against the café wall, red leaves crunching beneath footsteps, steam rising from fresh pastries, city whispers echoing through crisp autumn air.
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Observing ants carry crumbs across the sidewalk, I realized they resemble miniature commuters, tirelessly transporting groceries amidst towering skyscrapers of grass.
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Cracked sidewalks whisper forgotten stories of lost toys, while autumn leaves crunch underfoot, echoing laughter from neighborhood games long past.
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