Morning commute transformation: cyclists pedal past, earbuds in, clutching thermos mugs. Urban ballet unfolds as crosswalks fill, weaving humanity through concrete labyrinths.
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Crisp leaves crunch beneath sneakers, each step echoing autumn's symphony. Coffee steam swirls upward, mingling with brisk morning air, painting warmth against cheekbones.
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Coffee mugs rarely break during winter. Yet today, mine shattered spectacularly, scattering ceramic pieces across the kitchen floor, a silent protest against mornings.
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