It's the pattern of the odd bird flying away from the flock that perpetually strengthens and eventually fills in as the way of the rest, because that initial bird straying is actually the collectives initiative and intention to begin to steer itself as the whole, which may and really does take generations of weaving.
And here we are. Bird shit everywhere. These are good times friends.
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