The thorn of understanding 
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Why indeed are persecutors magyckal? 
Slumber lying upon the mirage, drift!
 
A werebeast searching for a avenging warrior defies me. 
In elder times he was as avenging as the dragon of revulsion!
 
The fertile persecutors rage. 
The avenging warrior reveres me!
 
It reveres a priest looming above a wise jewel. 
But before my eyes their hill stretching beyond a female temple arises, lovingly.
 
Primitive fingers roam lurking under the joy. 
Yet still a sister loves the priestess within the grass of desolation, as fitfully as my wasteland.
 
It forgets the city falling beneath a grim healer in the wet spasm... 
In the frozen wastes , as I lie dying , in endless darkness.
 
Severina

Original URL: jbrowse.com (has been defunct for some time)

Wayback Machine Archive. The original Ruby code can be found there as well.