The millocracy desires our banishment for they fear our presence near their precious product, but they fell our homes during their intrusion and we will not leave; they hold no advantage over our ability to adapt. Perched at a distance out of sight, we can career past them during their bimbles as a reminder that wings provide freedom and freedom can be neither walled nor scythed. We are the mythoclasts debunking that the bird-brained are less able as we are able to roost anywhere, so let power change hands and let the landscapes turn over time; a step to one side of a perch will always be followed by a step back. : )

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