RISE OH SUN

i once never cared about trees. i thought they were just a normal part of the earth. a PART of the earth...not necessarily EARTH. but it is, you know...it was here before we were. it's LIFE, in case you didn't know. and before waverly rooted herself into our lives, we never thought twice about it, or even thought it odd for it to be growing out of a highway median. cause that's HAWAII, but it is not CALII and it is not WASHIINGTON. maybe it is, but hardly ever...but here, it's like we build around trees and even let its roots crack foundations without thinking about trying to cut it down. there's a certain level of respect for them, as it should be. but now, more than ever, i find myself wondering how my tree on HOSPITAL street is doing. how are you, and how are your accessories? and i dont ever remember names, but i remember faces. in case you didn't know, i am also a BAOBAB tree. okay, this isnt the most beautiful... and it doesnt have accessories, or pretty colors, or any color at all. and it's in africa, which is crazy...i dont even have a passport. it's not an ylangylang, or an asian maple. it's none of these things, but it's my tree, and it's right.

it's not delicious. it's only semi-delicious.

and i read somewhere that it had something to do with the lion king.

but it's so beautiful cause it's ginormous, huge-angus. nothing can shake it, so don't try.

"cause i've got the 3 p's-- poise, precision, and psex appeal"

"digi-tata"

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