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As the audio begins, a brief, high-pitched squealing sound is heard, reminiscent of a swift gust of wind sweeping across an open field. The gust seems to carry a certain musicality with it, as if the wind itself is speaking through its unique, squeaky tone. It's a characteristic sound of weather, a swooshing noise that fills the air, providing an almost audible representation of the wind's invisible dance. The sound then gradually fades, ending with a gentle, whispering 'shh', as if the wind has shared its secret and then departed, leaving behind a silent trail.
