Beneath the buzzing streetlamp, a cat paused, transfixed by a lone falling leaf. It swirled, pirouetted gracefully, landing softly on the cool, cracked pavement.
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Coffee stains on the report again. Each splash tells a story of rushed mornings, deadlines looming. Who knew caffeine could leave such colorful fingerprints on paper?
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Bicycle wheels hum softly past vibrant murals, whispering city tales.
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