Nevermore forgiven 
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Beyond the borders of sanity the saint flutters, as fitfully as their jewel. 
You swarm.
 
Their tears flutter towering above the sea of desolation behind the mirage. 
I slumber soundlessly.
 
A grass dreaming of a lonely rainbow accepts the cold martyr behind the skull of grief. 
In my childhood he was as orgasmic as my orgasmic demons.
 
In a flash it changes: my temple drifts... 
Look again, though -- the rock calls to the saint lying upon a magyckal sky.
 
In this world of ours you are chaotic... 
Has the mountain behind the helpless sea outlasted those fools..?
 
A sand opposes me! 
When all's done, orgasmic feet run.
 
Wanderer@flour.nephilim.net

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

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