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The audio begins with the crisp, clear sound of apples being gently bumped against each other, reminiscent of a slow walk through an apple orchard. There's a steady rhythm to it, almost like the ticking of a clock, each knock a testament to the ripe, juicy fruit waiting to be harvested. Suddenly, there's a shift. The knocking ceases and there's a brief moment of stillness, a serene silence that hangs in the air, only to be broken by the sound of apples tumbling. It's a soft dump at first, but it soon grows louder, more assertive. It's as if an apple basket has been upended, the fruit pouring out in a hurried rush. It's a cascade of apples, each one hitting the ground with a satisfying thud. The sound of the downpour of apples persists, maintaining a steady rhythm for a while before it begins to taper off. The last few apples roll out with a slow, gentle pace, the sound gradually fading
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The audio begins with the crisp, clear sound of apples being gently bumped against each other, reminiscent of a slow walk through an apple orchard. There's a steady rhythm to it, almost like the ticking of a clock, each knock a testament to the ripe, juicy fruit waiting to be harvested. Suddenly, there's a shift. The knocking ceases and there's a brief moment of stillness, a serene silence that hangs in the air, only to be broken by the sound of apples tumbling. It's a soft dump at first, but it soon grows louder, more assertive. It's as if an apple basket has been upended, the fruit pouring out in a hurried rush. It's a cascade of apples, each one hitting the ground with a satisfying thud. The sound of the downpour of apples persists, maintaining a steady rhythm for a while before it begins to taper off. The last few apples roll out with a slow, gentle pace, the sound gradually fading
