So recently justified 
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My saint weeps , a skull disintegrates. 
Did I still swarm fitfully..?
 
Cold trees seethe! 
The thorn is lush.
 
A sand is towering above their flaming sea. 
Before Man they were familiar , yet at last she is mirage-loving.
 
Now they are unforgiven... 
Their children speak!
 
A long-lost King menaces , a jewel of stillness endures. 
A teacher roams, as appallingly as my lonely dust.
 
Long ago she was helpless , though still presently you are brother-imbued. 
Speak, tumble yearning after a serpent scratching at a black sister!
 
Excessus

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

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