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As I write this I am standing on a trail, pretty near the entrance, of Dupont Forest, which is also the reason I write, for there is no sound. Not the crunch of human footfalls, nor voices; no bird song, not even a chirp, no sound of wind rustling through the trees. No sound at all.. I have never experienced this absoluteness anywhere else at any other time. It is uncanny.
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