Shrine to Shamble

Mon, 05/20/2013 - 17:04 -- katyann


United States
35° 17' 58.0128" N, 120° 41' 20.4216" W

(poems go here) We treat them like holiday shrines. Decorate with sentiment, place gifts at their feet, then throw them out when the seasons change. What a waste; shows how the human has become all garnish, no substance. Thank you for living in my house for two weeks. I’m sorry we couldn’t keep you longer. 

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