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EcoSmart bags are unscented and eco-friendly premium trash bags. Our ESB line has benefits such as biodegradability and compostability in 1 to 7 years. In addition, the rip-proof strength and natural ingredients exemplify the highest quality standard.  

1. Our EcoSmart bags have an infinite shelf life, which no other eco-friendly company can claim  

2. Unlike our competitors, moisture, light, nor heat change the structure of the bag, thus ensuring consistent quality without regard to shelf life  

3. Typical compost time is 4 to 7 months  

4. All ingredients meet GRAS guidelines  

5. Verified and tested under various ASTM international test standards for safety and biodegradability, through third party, independent laboratories  

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1626 Locust Ave., Suite 6    
Bohemia, NY 11716     
Telephone: 631-273-3992    
Email:  Info@ecosmartplastics.comAll Rights Reserved

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