The plant army is larger than the human army.
Plants are the hair of the world and we are uh, lice on that hair.
We’re hair on account of the plants want us hair.
When they don’t want us there, they don’t go and so do we.
Humans work for plants.
Tend them. Manicure them. Protect them.
Plants protect and nurture humans.
Make them dream.
Impossible dreams.
Plywood.
Plants scare humans. Heat and burn them from a distance, okay.?
Fireplace good, firestorm bad.
Plants attract humans. Get them to carry them around. Plant them.
Anything to make them easier to imbibe.
So plants can become human.
And tend to more plants.
Thank you, friend.
Barry out.
Cleeve Baxter Ya’ll!
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