Still sunken 
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Long ago tears hid. 
Why are my faeries remembered?
 
You mourn... 
I die within the loneliness.
 
Lush trees fear their dust once. 
Endure, seethe pointlessly!
 
You wait for the mirage lying upon a black meadow! 
My cold teachers howl.
 
Spirits flutter unseeingly above the grief once. 
My snowflakes drift still.
 
A priestess is lush. 
Their eternal hordes drift stretching beneath their memory dying beside a terrifying sand.
 
Heathen_heather

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

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