Sunlight flickered through bustling market stalls, highlighting vibrant fabrics, fresh oranges, and worn leather shoes. Conversations mingled with the scent of roasted coffee.
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Beneath the streetlamp's glow, a stray cat naps. Nearby, a forgotten coffee cup rolls, pushed by a breeze. Traffic murmurs distantly. Life unfolds quietly.
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Staring at my computer, I notice the reflection of yesterday’s coffee stain on the mug, a subtle reminder that time erases nothing without effort.
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