"Passing me again, they make a loud whisper, the amplified wingbeat of so many birds finding a common purpose, a soft, determined boom. I have used up all my energy just to see this, and it was worth it. But how could I ever justify that to the outside world? How could I ever admit that I chose the muffled roar of starlings over the noisy demands of the workplace?"
— May 05, 2022 05:02AM
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