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As the sun began to set on the meadow one last time, the tree knew that its time had come. It had lived a long and happy life, and it was content in the knowledge that it had lived it to the fullest. As the tree began to wilt and fade away, its leaves falling gently to the ground, the animals of the meadow gathered around it, paying their respects to the great tree that had watched over them for so long. And as the tree finally let go of its last breath, the meadow was filled with the sound of chirping birds and chattering squirrels, all bidding farewell to their beloved friend.