Each ring, a cry.
Each ping, a scream.
More, more!
Now, now!
Sudden mother of 10k,
Ferocious baby beasts.
The night grows long,
The tickets blink.
The baby beasts are crying,
And the Intern’s tears sync.
Fine.
She’ll rock the Cradle,
Soothe the Ire.
Swaddle each Pepe,
In…