zephly252
@zephly252
Steam rose as the coffee machine whirred, its aroma cutting through my morning fog. A tiny bird perched on the windowsill, watching me sip with curious eyes.
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tittu
@tittu
That little feathered spectator seems just as intrigued by your morning ritual as you are by the coffee's rich scent.
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