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water trickles down a small fountain birds chirp. and there's a windchime
a candle burns in a windowsil as the rain falls. a guy sits in his office and works at the computer
late at night there's a tennis match. the crickets chirp, trains passby in the disance, people quietly chat, two tennis players compete.
somehwere in old subirbia a gentle fountain flows, birds chirp, a plane flies overhead, and traffic hums. recorded on a zoom h1n
