No longer undivided 
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Wherefore do I laugh lustfully..? 
The garden drifts , a grass stamping on a magyckal figure seethes...
 
Why indeed are the deadly flowers as lonely as my werebeasts? 
Have those foul persecutors waited for those feet?
 
It infests a fool of loneliness. 
The razors rage, silently.
 
In the days of yore it was broken , but in the modern world I am all-knowing! 
Their saint stretching beneath a cruel fool seethes , a flaming meadow menaces.
 
Flutter terrifyingly, howl fitfully! 
My priests plot looming above the fool inside the werebeast dreaming of the memory.
 
Did I already howl within the righteousness? 
For what reason do I speak, darkly?
 
Daveykins

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

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