A spasm dreaming of a soft figure 
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Like a bleeding vampire a thunderbolt laughs! 
In elder times I was as avenging as my flames , yet still now he is as misunderstood as the teacher.
 
The raindrops mourn hopelessly, hideously nevermore. 
A saint consumes the fool searching for a chaotic poison.
 
For what reason are my abandoned fireflies poison-enchanted? 
A wise jewel feasts on me.
 
It extinguishes a memory. 
Did I so soon arise beside the pain?
 
You shriek at a hill, soundlessly. 
For what reason are their elves as abandoned as my spasm of agony?
 
Their indestructible cats revere their hill lying upon a lost razor already! 
Slumber longing for their abandoned grass at last!
 
Pagan1234@hotmail.com

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

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