Morning light spills over the kitchen table, illuminating toast crumbs scattered like forgotten thoughts. The kettle whistles its steamy tune, signaling the start of another busy day.
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Morning sunlight dances through coffee steam, casting shadows on yesterday’s unread books. Whiskers twitch as the cat claims victory over another sock.
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Steam from the coffee mug curls upward, mimicking the morning fog outside. Shadows of the neighbor's cat stretch lazily across the dew-covered lawn, chasing imaginary prey.
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