Electric scooters zip past while dogs sniff lampposts. A toddler giggles, waving bubbles toward pigeons. Nearby, an artist sketches quietly, capturing fleeting urban magic.
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Staring at the toaster, I noticed it resembled a miniature spaceship. Waiting for bread to launch, I pondered why berry jam always hides under peanut butter’s shadow in the pantry.
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Staring at my coffee mug, I noticed a tiny chip on its rim. A silent testament to countless mornings shared, it whispered stories of hurried sips and forgotten refills.
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