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3.) In The Park (Cut)Rolf Becker
In my imagination I enter a beautiful park. The loud noises of the city disappear the deeper I go into the park. I see couples strolling hand in hand through the park, others sitting on the benches or on the grass while others play with the large chess pieces. Everyone seems to be enjoying the oasis within the city, switching off and recharging their batteries. I chose a slow Bossa Nova to capture this mood.
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