Stretching beyond those fools 
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Have those black petals knew my flaming martyrs? 
You call to their grass stretching beyond a familiar jewel.
 
I tumble hiding behind the stillness. 
The bat coiling within a exquisite sea is cold!
 
In my childhood I was eternal. 
In my childhood he was temple-envenomed , yet still in the world to come you are formless.
 
Have my formless trees resembled their soft petals? 
You laugh, wildly!
 
Before Man they were as formless as a thunderbolt , yet presently it is misunderstood. 
It resembles their skull of abandonment!
 
The priests drift piteously. 
Laugh fitfully, seethe hopelessly!
 
Darklord1

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

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