Morning coffee steam rises, curling around a forgotten novel on the sunlit kitchen counter. Daylight sneaks through blinds, casting stripes across old linoleum, echoing quiet beginnings.
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Sunlight glints off forgotten keys resting beneath the park bench, a silent witness to morning joggers' rhythmic footsteps and curious squirrels scurrying through scattered leaves.
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Pigeons in the city park eyed forgotten sandwich crusts while a toddler, fascinated by ants, tried mimicking their determined march across the playground's pebbled path.
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