Steam rises from my coffee, swirling like early morning traffic. A lone sock hides beneath the couch, harboring dust, forgotten in the rush of daily routine.
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Sunlight splashes across the cluttered desk, illuminating scattered pencils, a forgotten mug, and yesterday’s crumpled to-do list. Afternoon warmth invites procrastination.
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Bread crusts collect dust, silently judging untouched sandwich leftovers.
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