Morning light unveils forgotten socks beneath the couch, remnants of yesterday's rush. Coffee brews, steam swirling upwards, while the postman whistles outside.
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Steam spirals upward from coffee; morning rituals unfold silently. Outside, a cat stretches, indifferent to the world. Meanwhile, a forgotten umbrella rustles underfoot.
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Beneath the buzzing streetlamp, the pigeon pecked at a forgotten sandwich crust, oblivious to the distant echo of a passing train.
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