Morning light illuminates the teapot, casting shadows across yesterday's crossword. Steam rises silently, signaling the beginning of another unpredictable day.
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Squirrels zigzag between the acorns, dodging raindrops, while a lone red bicycle rusts silently, forgotten beneath the dripping oak.
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Bicycle bell jingled, startling pigeons into air; nearby vendor chuckled, rearranging vibrant tulips while sipping steaming, fragrant coffee, enjoying morning's crisp serenity.
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