Rahab
"...They spoke of the many children:
Born from a great womb, full of death
That they do come upon life like a sea of hate
And soon return to their mother
Thieving from creation in deathly violence
She, Rahab, a mouth unable to devour
So that she sends her children
To consume all around her."
Fourth Scroll: The Ghosts of My Children, Passage 16
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