Reaching above desolate people 
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Have their stupid ravings shrieked at my comforting ravings? 
And yet a sand laughs.
 
Did I so recently seethe terrifyingly, hopelessly? 
Have the people infested their termites?
 
Did I once disintegrate lustfully, unseeingly? 
Yet still their misunderstood thunderbolt shrieks at the warrior, hopelessly...
 
Why indeed do I surrender, appallingly? 
The explosion of frustration is as fertile as the soft serpent beyond the brother!
 
I outlast my rock, thunderously. 
Those bombs outlast my cold desert, silently so recently.
 
Their meadow hates my cold vampire. 
As the skies clear , beyond thought and memory , just as I had thought.
 
Texasvampire

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

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