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The Blackbirds

For most of the year, nobody ever came to the park. But every summer people arrived with tractors and other machines, and they worked all over the park getting it ready. The mowers mowed the grass, and the tree-trimmers trimmed the trees. Then the cars began to roll in, and soon the park was busy with holiday makers.

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