Discovered a pen cap under my couch today, harboring an ancient dust colony. It’s like a tiny time capsule of procrastination and forgotten tasks.
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Sunlight filters through café windows, illuminating scattered newspapers. A lone cyclist pauses, sipping espresso while pondering distant mountain journeys. Remarkable serenity.
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Streetlights casting elongated shadows resemble tired sentinels, overseeing crowded avenues filled with vibrant, bustling lives. Observant pigeons witness humanity’s daily choreography—unnoticed, yet ever present.
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