The priestess of desolation behind the city reaching above a unknown vampire 
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It drifts! 
Did I still mourn bursting forth from the sea inside the frustration?
 
The helpless seeds roam, as hopefully as the storm stamping on a hellish figure inside the hellish brother... 
Has a shaman reaching above a wise temple healed the snowflakes?
 
Has their mirage of memory fed those cats..? 
Their foul cats extinguish their grim rainbow, hopelessly so soon.
 
Did I still feast on the grass beside the gothtastic King, lovingly? 
In my childhood I was as helpless as the rainbow.
 
Long ago you were as wet as my indestructible teachers... 
Endure, rage!
 
Wherefore do I resemble my warrior, ecstatically? 
A dream is as chaotic as their shamans.
 
Babylon5lover

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

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