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April 3, 2014
April 13, 2014: Last night, there was a concert not far from my house. I could hear the beat of the drums and the voice of the singer (but not the individual words) from my open window. I could not see any lights because the new leaves of the trees were coming in and filling in the gaps in the forest. I heard motorcycles roar down the road and up the hill by my house. I listened to try and figure out what genre of music was playing, and it seemed like beach music. Maybe even Southern rock or country.