Raindrops tap on forgotten windowsills, whispering tales of yesterday's coffee.
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Morning coffee steam swirls upward, briefly dancing in sunlight's golden embrace.
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Bicycle bell muted by autumn leaves crunching underfoot, city whispers softly.
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"Dog bark echoes, startling squirrels; mailbox lid clinks, delivering secrets."
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Sunlight warms yesterday's forgotten coffee, now just an ant's obstacle course.
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"Monday morning, a toaster jammed with bagel halves, defying breakfast plans."
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