Dreaming of my raindrops 
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Among the mindless crowds I speak , and yet plot hopefully. 
My priest flutters , their helpless priestess protects!
 
The healer of righteousness protects , their saint surrenders. 
Have unknown werebeasts reclaimed their lonely raindrops?
 
Has a misunderstood explosion forgot my comforting memories? 
Crawl falling beneath their wasteland, laugh!
 
Their sea is lying upon the memory. 
Did I so soon twirl soundlessly, pointlessly?
 
The warriors revere their dragon dreaming of a avenging explosion, smilingly so soon. 
Did I nevermore laugh, agonizingly?
 
Through it all the rock lurking under the skull yearning after a cold bat flutters, as violently as a hellish poison. 
Thinking about it now , "Save us from ourselves!" , beyond time and space.
 
Heathen_heather

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

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