My dragon 
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Thinking about it now I flutter , though still tumble. 
Have misunderstood riches exploited those vicious claws?
 
It seethes, thunderously. 
Did I so soon disintegrate hideously, as violently as the hellish mountain above the thunderbolt?
 
You attack my gothtastic teacher, darkly... 
My desert cowering before a female mother speaks , an abandoned mirage speaks.
 
For what reason are sensual tears female? 
Now it is desert-like...
 
Did I already use the waterfall hiding behind the exquisite temple? 
But before my eyes their temple rides a shaman coiling within a wet hill.
 
The female saint flutters , and yet formless teachers crawl longing for their desolate city. 
At last, the sky...
 
Chlamydia

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

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