Coffee waits as sunlight dances, casting shadows across busy sidewalks. Traffic hums gently nearby while a pigeon pecks crumbs beside a worn brown shoe.
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Coffee splashes on a forgotten manuscript, ink blurring secrets into oblivion. Meanwhile, pigeons argue over crumbs, oblivious to the poetry lost beside them.
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Clocks whisper secrets of forgotten afternoons, as sunlight dances through dusty windows, revealing yesterday's adventures in crumpled maps and scattered photographs.
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