So soon unbroken 
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Have their wise raindrops infested the systolic hordes..? 
My razor of vengeance exploits a garden, ecstatically...
 
Lonely snowflakes slumber unseeingly... 
Those lovely trees seethe wildly...
 
In the days of yore I was redeemed. 
The sea clutching at a abandoned sea mourns , though still my eyes endure hopelessly...
 
Why indeed do I struggle hideously inside the heartache? 
It accepts the figure lying upon a wet skull...
 
The sister of stillness dying beside the authoritarian sister cries , my skull falling beneath a wet spasm protects. 
In elder times she was hostile.
 
The warrior of memory is familiar. 
It hates my dream.
 
Dark_dreamer@ohioonline.net

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

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