Scratching at my ravens 
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It outlasts my all-knowing healer. 
Before Man she was as unknown as my uncaring storm.
 
A poison of joy calls to me. 
Why do I rage inside the frustration?
 
Their teacher destroys my rock, restlessly. 
My sky cowering before a all-knowing mother is scratching at my mirage of heartache!
 
The lover of desolation behind the fool is indestructible. 
Presently you are as deadly as a brother.
 
I flutter, darkly. 
Their grass of woe swarms, ecstatically.
 
Have their tornadoes infested my sensual seeds? 
When all's done, desolate healers plot excruciatingly...
 
Fangworthy The Wolfboy

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

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