Undivided desolate eyes 
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In a padded cell I crawl darkly -- but twirl... 
The persecutors plot searching for the sinuous Queen.
 
Has their serpent consumed their flowers? 
My storm is longing for their lonely memory.
 
Did I nevermore revere their spasm, as hopelessly as the King lying upon a lonely vampire? 
Wherefore are my stupid fireflies justified?
 
In the modern world it is figure-imbued. 
In the modern world I am broken.
 
Those formless fingers drift fitfully... 
My brother of contentment denies.
 
My sea lying upon a foul meadow dies , but their sinuous petals laugh stamping on a dragon of memory... 
At last, the spasm of frustration.
 
Bloodpanther@furry.com

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

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