This is pretty much the answer to every problem you encounter in suburbia: plant a tree, and hope you don't see anyone's privates.

“I thought if I followed the rules, things would turn out all right. that's the …”

“A sharp blade of sadness goes through me, deep and quick. I guess it was bound …”

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“This is the language of the world before - a world of chaos and confusion and h…”