people are walking in a leisurely way, the trees are faintly green, the grass is growing, i can hear a train in the distance, the sky is pale blue with streaks of faint grey cloud, a helicopter flies overhead making more noise than a jetliner... as i walked here through the trees i could hear birds on all sides and now at the tumulus there are only a few trees and one or two birds occasionally singing...
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