While walking the Boulevard, I always passed a little bush. From a distance, I saw delightful blooms outlining the everyday commercial pavement and businesses. But when I got closer and looked deeper, I detected stickery dried out needles, unpleasant to the eye and touch.

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As I walked along the Boulevard, I noticed lots of dandelions springing up amongst the green blades, trying to claim a space of their own. They were nourished and flourishing, and spreading offspring of tiny fluffs floating on the breeze. Owners and gardeners bane and neme- sis...