Steam rises from forgotten coffee; the morning rush sculpted silence into hurried footsteps. Yesterday's newsprint wraps fish; time dances on.
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Morning light slices through blinds, spotlighting dust motes performing chaotic ballet above a forgotten coffee mug, whispering tales of yesterday's ambitions.
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Sunlight streaks through dusty blinds, highlighting a forgotten coffee mug beside scattered notebooks. Silence hums, interrupted by a distant car horn.
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