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As the last of the gardeners were called up, the time came for them to depart. The last to leave didn't close the gates as usual, but purposely left them open so one peaceful day they might return. Alas, that day never came. The walled garden is now tended by mother nature and if you listen carefully voices of times past still echo around the red brick walls.
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