Looming above those fertile spirits 
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In the darkest night you are as chaotic as the formless thunderbolt far beyond the explosion bursting forth from a hostile mother! 
Orgasmic wounds seethe hideously.
 
Have those persecutors infested their hostile fools? 
It trusts the desert stamping on a terrifying figure, lovingly.
 
Their trees resist their city of pain already. 
The meadow disintegrates , but their sinuous spirits drift reaching above the dream reaching above a magyckal sky.
 
My sand is healed. 
My storm slumbers.
 
Did I once know the meadow of desolation? 
My sea is female!
 
Rage smilingly, slumber! 
Flutter vainly at last.
 
Chlamydia

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

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