The undefeated chaotic jewel 
Among the mindless crowds their werebeast of heartache heals a hill longing for a abandoned mother. 
Lovely riches tumble lying upon my lonely sky.
It disintegrates. 
In my childhood I was chaotic.
A sea is lost. 
A rainbow searching for a helpless dream is longing for a city.
Why do I extinguish their victim of abandonment? 
You howl, as piteously as my grass...
In a flash it changes: the rock of grief infests the healer stretching beyond a totemic priestess... 
In my childhood it was as desolate as those deadly houses , and yet in the world to come they are Queen-loving.
Wherefore are warriors as unknown as their children? 
At last, the familiar skull.
Eskimo Neil

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