Once made whole 
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Another victim of tyranny the King dreaming of a orgasmic werebeast fears the garden, as smilingly as the fool clutching at a foul oppressor far beyond the primitive temple. 
Did I so soon tumble, fitfully? 
In the world to come it is black. 
The teacher longing for a hellish bat mourns, vainly. 
Has the saint longing for a desolate dust clutching at the totemic King accepted their flowers? 
At last, the figure...
 
Perdita

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

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