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Every Sunday, a lone saxophonist fills the park with melodies, while joggers, lost in rhythm, nod appreciation. Nearby, a squirrel inspects an abandoned picnic.
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The park's Sunday soundtrack offers a serene escape; even the wildlife seems drawn to the scene.
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