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Incarnation

“It won’t lay still,” the first masculine voice laments to the second, who smiles patiently in response and says nothing. “I’ve tried everything. They won’t stop squirming.” The masculines are standing in front of a waist high stainless steel counter, a ruler extends from one end to the other, the numbers of what appear to be a scale blinking wildly. The infant being squirms. “Maybe if we sing to it?” he continues. 

The other masculine smiles. He closes his eyes.

The being stops squirming.

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