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    One cold fall morning arose. Sunshine fell through the thick trees, cascading a silhouette of the tall golden branches. Birds chirped in the distance, waking the fellow villagers; wind blew lightly, rustling the leaves and wooden chimes hanging from some canopies. Eerily, it was good weather, and a sweet rhythmic bree...