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Maggots The shuttle swooped down over the great cadaver and sprinkled Maggots over the wound. Through the ocher air they drizzled like dust and settled lightly over the funnel of pink tissue—white sprinkles in a shiny crater of flesh. A mile away, … Continue reading

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