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Flattery

  Cape Flattery   Eagles circle, land on a cedar. Their chirping punctuates the sound of jade-colored water from Japan slurping at mossy rocks below.   My step bouncesĀ on roots and spongy sphagnum moss. A gulp of salty air fills my lungs. Wind-twisted branches block my view of Tatoosh Island, lonely guardian of the north…