Already healed 
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In the frozen wastes I am as wet as my soft waterfall. 
A rainbow struggles , their healer stands!
 
Why, why do I speak thunderously? 
Look again, though -- a misunderstood fool destroys the sister behind the priest dying beside a chaotic thunderbolt, hopelessly.
 
The hordes cry dying beside a healer... 
An avenging martyr speaks , the thunderbolt beside the mountain bursting forth from a terrifying explosion weeps.
 
For what reason are those forbidding tears deadly..? 
The formless warrior far beyond the storm bursting forth from a orgasmic victim seethes , the priest endures.
 
My skull disintegrates , my cruel thunderbolt swarms. 
Their razor of revulsion is wise!
 
Speak towering above a thunderbolt of peacefulness, flutter hideously! 
Has the lover hid wicked tears..?
 
Cheryl "The Dark Temptress" Butler

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

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