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Newspaper on the Coffee Table
The sun pours through the window,
a newspaper rests, pages slightly curled.
Words pause, like breaths held,
on the woven mat, stories unfold.An empty cup, its warmth a memory,
echoes of conversations linger.
In the silence, headlines whisper,
tracing paths of long-gone laughter.Between lines, a quiet reflection
rests on the surface, yet unseen.
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