Redeemed fools 
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In the darkest night she is as gothtastic as their victim of agony. 
It disintegrates. 
Why, why are those flaming raindrops dust-wounded? 
My poison yearning after a cold razor shrieks at the poison. 
It trusts the comforting razor far above the teacher, thunderously. 
In the garden, after the rain!
 
Jessica Shadowcat

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

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