Detailed, rollicking Academy followup.
"I was given Leviathan
A gold ring through
his nose and a rope
to lead him by.
A fitting gift for a daughter
born after ten buried
in a collapsed house.
I weave lilies in the scales,
polish teeth to pearl,
sleep in the reptile curl
of his tail.
I teach Leviathan
to speak softly, as I do.
I am always afraid.
Now no one will come
close to me
walking along the sea
in the early morning
or descending dark."
—Renee Emerson in Persons of Interest
My Herrera y Reissig Translations.
To our tribunal the forests, we have as yet prepared no defense. We wanted to hold on to our words?
The robot dance revolution has begun.


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