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... thered leaves falling to the ground, creating a faint sound, carrying a kind of serene, deathly beauty.
"Splut!"
The ripe fruits, hot to the touch, bursting with juice, couldn't hold on any longer. With just a breeze passing by, they trembled as if electrified, tumbling from the branches, spilling their juices.
This unusual sound shattered the unique tranquility.
"Rustle, rustle"
As if that sound had opened some sort of floodgate, the forest became restles ...
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