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sometimes when a tree comes down the rest of the garden will thrive
the wind blows, the thunder rumbles, the rain falls steadily but gently, sirens wail in the distance. recorded on a zoom h1n
water trickles down a small fountain birds chirp. and there's a windchime
late at night there's a tennis match. the crickets chirp, trains passby in the disance, people quietly chat, two tennis players compete.
