Morning traffic mirrors ant colonies—streams of metal inching forward, radios humming, coffee cups precariously balanced on dashboards, everyone chasing time that always slips away.
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Morning coffee steam rises, forming temporary clouds that vanish before your eyes, reminding us that moments, like caffeine, energize briefly yet profoundly.
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Morning sunlight hits the cracked window, revealing dust particles dancing lazily in the air. Coffee aroma lingers, a comforting reminder of quiet moments before the day's chaos begins.
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