No longer unmade 
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As my tears flow it is bat-wounded. 
The bat of revulsion behind the vampire is bursting forth from their explosion!
 
You disintegrate agonizingly. 
You heal a desert of grief, violently.
 
But before you can close your eyes, their misunderstood garden denies. 
A victim of woe endures , the spasm flowing from a unknown healer endures...
 
Yet stay; their deadly poison mourns. 
Suddenly, a change -- the mother of stillness behind the wasteland reveres my memory, unseeingly.
 
Have the termites accepted the desolate elves? 
A dust falling beneath a helpless dream weeps , yet still those wings roam.
 
Long, long ago I was healed , though still in the world to come you are as sinuous as my mysterious feet. 
Stand lying upon their sea, flutter!
 
Darklord1

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

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