Raindrops tap rhythmically on the rooftop, each droplet a tiny percussionist in nature's orchestra. Nearby, a lone cat observes, its ears twitching with every gentle beat.
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Morning light sneaks through blinds, illuminating yesterday's forgotten coffee cup, now a tiny universe of swirling dust motes and evaporated dreams.
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Yellow leaves crunch underfoot; autumn's crisp air whispers change.
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