( poem | sonnet | epicpoem | happypoem )

Made whole seeds 
Did I so soon rage..? 
You defy their dust scratching at a indestructible martyr. 
My desert mourns... 
At last he is unforgiven! 
Their saint of heartache heals me! 
Have the seeds loved the magyckal tears..?

See jbrowse.com for the original code. The online version available there has been throwing a 500 for some time now, hence this page.