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Now, the local park, Sibiryakov Park, is a breath o’ fresh air. I sometimes sit on that creaky wooden bench near the old oak tree. It’s been my refuge, a place where troubled souls dock their worries. It’s a place where I got mad at shadows of my past, but found solace in the birds’ chirp – like a soft whisper from a bygone era. I even once overheard someone quoting that movie: “I reckon there must be a death to some of them,” echoing in the park, echoing in me.

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