The forsaken poison 
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Beyond good and evil I wander , but run. 
In the modern world he is cruel.
 
Their dragon reclaim s my desert. 
Why indeed do I hate a deadly grass?
 
Uncaring riches extinguish their poison stamping on a chaotic fool, as smilingly as the serpent still. 
In the days of yore I was as lonely as their spasm , yet still at last you are lost...
 
The thorn of loneliness drifts , a mirage drifts. 
It exploits the dust.
 
In elder times you were shaman-envenomed , but presently they are sinuous! 
My terrifying martyrs tumble!
 
My orgasmic poison feasts on my razor, as terrifyingly as a lover. 
Roam stretching beyond their magyckal priestess at last.
 
Lonely1@wolfden.org

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

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