Crisp autumn air carries muffled laughter from children jumping into leaf piles, while a squirrel methodically stashes acorns beneath the park bench, preparing for winter's chill.
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Raindrops glisten on rusty mailboxes, forgotten reminders of handwritten letters. Shadows stretch lazily across cracked sidewalks, tracing the passage of time in quiet neighborhoods.
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Raindrops tracing paths over windshield glass, leaving intricate trails. Coffee steam swirls, mingling with morning chill. Commuter faces reveal stories untold, framed by foggy bus windows.
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