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Remnants   of a plastic world     haphazardly dropped       in the duff of pinecones and bracken litter this redwood path. Our thoughtless leavings -   shiny mylar strings     and red straws -       must sadden the bluejays          watching from hidden branches.
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Oct 24, 2011
Oct 24, 2011 at 10:53 AM UTC
Red Straws in Los Gatos
Remnants   of a plastic world     haphazardly dropped       in the duff of pinecones and bracken litter this redwood path. Our thoughtless leavings -   shiny mylar strings     and red straws -       must sadden the bluejays          watching from hidden branches.
Santa Cruz Mountain walk, May, 2011
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Oct 24, 2011
Oct 24, 2011 at 10:53 AM UTC
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