Clouds drift lazily, transformed into slow-motion sky sculptures. Nearby, a squirrel inspects an acorn, oblivious to the whispering breeze orchestrating autumn's symphony.
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Sneakers squeak across linoleum as coffee spills beside a forgotten umbrella. A pigeon watches, unbothered, from the library roof, contemplating another crumb-filled afternoon.
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Steam rose as the kettle boiled, while my cat stared intently at the toaster, as if expecting wisdom from its metallic shell.
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