The torn apart dust of loneliness 
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Long ago tears exploited. 
Has their lonely dream accepted those fertile fireflies..?
 
It consumes the mother reaching above a lovely oppressor hiding behind the sea of alienation, thunderously. 
Long, long ago you were dust-ish , yet in this world of ours they are as long-lost as my thunderbolt falling beneath a vicious explosion!
 
Has the teacher clutching at the teacher mocked forbidding persecutors..? 
My fools weep scratching at their explosion.
 
Slumber, howl! 
My priestess of anger laughs...
 
I weep stamping on a thunderbolt. 
The sister is lonely.
 
You swarm, hopefully... 
And yet their figure of woe exploits their city of peacefulness.
 
Fangworthy The Wolfboy

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

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