Seems to be the solution, segregation, the only way to end racism.
Madness string 84201
The soft scraping noise as the leaf unfurls. The quiet rustle each time a stem settles, the sigh as the orchid thaws, the crack as trunks freeze. Only in silence do you hear plants cry out. I am alive, I am alive.
How do you know you're alive if you've never been dead like before you were born? And everything lined up perfectly for you to be here at this exact moment.