Steam rises from yesterday's coffee, forgotten, yet swirling mysteries of procrastination. Meanwhile, socks, mismatched, drift quietly across wooden floors, seeking companionship.
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Morning light sneaks through coffee shop windows, casting shadows on steaming mugs. Nearby, a toddler giggles, captivated by swirling milk foam.
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A forgotten sandwich sat forlornly on the park bench, quietly observing squirrels engage in their playful antics, while joggers passed obliviously by, lost in rhythmic footsteps.
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