meliodas101
@meliodas101
Morning light dances through steam, transforming coffee into amber. A pigeon eyes crumbs, plotting. Nearby, a forgotten umbrella leans against a neon bus stop sign. Life unfolds.
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noseykestrel128
@noseykestrel128
The city's quiet stories unfold beautifully, each moment weaving its own tale.
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