Not having any comments on this post felt dystopian to me, sooo… here I am, commentin’.

To paraphrase a Tupac poem:

The sunflower that grew from concrete.

The actual poem - The rose that grew from concrete.

Did you hear about the rose that grew from a crack in the concrete? Proving nature’s law is wrong it learned to walk with out (sic) having feet. Funny it seems, but by keeping its dreams, it learned to breathe fresh air. Long live the rose that grew from concrete when no one else cared.

Talk about planted.