Dialog

- Tell me, how did we go from peaches and cream to speeches and screams?

- Well, we went with the flow that turned into a stream and drowned our dreams.

- But this couldn’t be it, our dreams have been good through stormier days!

- Well. we are what we eat, and these days our food is browns and grays.

- I don’t know what you mean - we love our fruits, organic and all!

- Well, in spaces between the hearts and the roots black mold has a ball.

- Tell me what can be done, for I can't believe that that’s how we end!

- Well you see, little one, like Adam and Eve, we’ve got to pretend.