The tall streetlamp at the corner of the road cast a perfect, golden circle of light on the wet sidewalk, creating a tiny, private stage for a lone ant carrying a crumb far larger than itself.
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Today’s agenda: be kind, make art, take naps.
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Freshly laundered sheets smell like a new start, crisp and sun-kissed, wrapping around me like a promise of calm.
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