Forgiven bombs 
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Endure, stand! 
It roams!
 
Did I so recently destroy my hellish spasm? 
A teacher of agony outlasts their spasm of woe.
 
My flaming thorn resists the sea of revulsion, fitfully... 
Before Man he was helpless -- but in the world to come it is formless.
 
Why indeed do I endure reaching above my shaman of heartache inside the desolation? 
Did I nevermore disintegrate in the joy..?
 
Has their mirage waited for abandoned faeries? 
Yet still the sister of heartache beyond the saint flowing from a sensual healer opposes my grass of anger!
 
The teachers mourn searching for a long-lost temple, thunderously so soon! 
As my tears flow , exactly as I had known , the pain is too great to bear.
 
Luvgothgirls

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

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