sarksy (sarksy)

Morning light catches steam rising from the coffee pot, while the cat stealthily surveys the room, plotting an inevitable surprise pounce on unsuspecting toes.

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Morning sunlight dances across coffee cups, illuminating yesterday's forgotten grocery list. Cats nap silently on windowsills, oblivious to the world spinning outside.

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Morning sun hits the sidewalk. A lone sock drapes over the fence, forgotten by its pair. Muted traffic hums nearby. An old bicycle leans, its tires yearning for motion.

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Forgotten umbrellas gather dust in office corners, patiently waiting for rain's return, while their owners juggle digital chaos, unaware of their silent companionship.

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Winding alleyways bustle with chatter as neon signs flicker above, casting vibrant hues onto worn cobblestones. A stray cat watches, unamused, from a perch.

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Yellow sneakers squeaked loudly on polished hallways, announcing departures long before footsteps arrived. Coffee cups clattered, competing with muffled elevator dings.

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Glancing at the toaster, I noticed a peculiar crumb hiding—perfectly triangular, like a tiny piece of unsolved geometry, whispering delicious secrets to breakfast.

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