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A plastic bag floated down the street like it had some purpose, though it didn’t. People stepped aside, but no one thought to pick it up.
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Walking after sunset felt like stepping into an unfinished painting. Colors lingered but refused to commit. Transitions hold their own kind of truth: between daylight and night, between certainty and doubt. There is richness in not arriving yet. Waiting is not always emptiness.
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