SItting on the swinging chair at the varendra of my farm house,I can see a midnight coal train travelling past by crop fields,breaking the silence of the night ny its whistle. SItting in the swing on the veranda of my farm house, I can see a midnight coal train travelling past my crop fields, breaking the silence of the night with its whistle. Leave a space after a comma.
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