Ready to go. Pecked away at, broken down, ready to go.
Gone. My friend Max keeps thinking that this would make a good community garden. The first thing you would have to do is get all the gravel out of the dirt. And then, all the seepage from all the tanks in the tank farms surrounding this old school site.
Well, sir, ever since that conversation I can't help but wonder where my mind was, or that I was in my wrong mind. Are these my pants? How I missed connecting those dots speaks to my long, slow, seeping-like indoctrination at that very school. So inured to the gas tanks I paid them no mind! But! Planting ANYTHING there would go a long way in de-toxing that lot. Also, might I clarify and say that I am campaigning for a work garden tended by the juvenile offenders. Let the earth heal you, my friend.
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