What Day?
Meaning and meat
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Scorpion's Cradle
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It watches me with wet, black pearls that I hope one day to burst. I think it never sleeps, though I have long since yielded any attempt to escape.
My body is no longer capable. And yet I hunger. It brings me meat, at times. I try not to think. N...