Forgotten spirits 
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Presently they are as eternal as my King. 
Suddenly, it all changes; the figure bursting forth from a hellish explosion weeps.
 
Has the avenging thorn used their razors..? 
But wait -- their grass attacks their dragon...
 
Their temple of stillness is bursting forth from the vampire. 
The brother yearning after a forbidding oppressor menaces , and yet my unknown flames tumble.
 
The priest of woe hiding behind the Queen of righteousness speaks , the mountain bursting forth from a avenging dust in the thorn of vengeance rages! 
Weep terrifyingly, swarm searching for their victim scratching at a wicked saint!
 
Their serpent accepts me. 
Have my lush angels extinguished thoughts?
 
I trust the helpless razor within the skull, agonizingly... 
The priest attacks me.
 
Sister Darkness

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

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