A spasm 
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The warriors hate my explosion, fitfully still. 
It shrieks at the razor, wildly.
 
The eternal lover waits for me. 
Did I no longer speak, restlessly?
 
Did I so soon consume the sky coiling within a hostile serpent? 
Laugh unseeingly, laugh!
 
Before Man it was magyckal , yet still from now on he is misunderstood... 
You endure.
 
For what reason are those wings lost? 
Did I still drift, piteously..?
 
Wherefore do I drift longing for the sky falling beneath a abandoned dust yearning after the meadow stretching beneath the abandonment? 
Howl at last.
 
Luvgothgirls

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

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