Fresh coffee steam swirls upward, while sunlight sneaks through blinds, casting stripes across cluttered desks and forgotten papers, hinting at endless possibilities.
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Beneath flickering streetlights, a forgotten baseball rolls into shadow, whispering childhood secrets to the quiet alley, untouched by hurried footsteps.
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Chilly breeze nudged autumn leaves; coffee steam spiraled skyward.
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