Healed lost memories 
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Their figure falling beneath a abandoned waterfall is magyckal. 
Gothyck spirits roam already.
 
Yet look; a sand surrenders, darkly... 
In the world to come you are forgotten.
 
Did I already cry longing for my dust? 
Why, why do I rage?
 
In this world of ours they are unknown. 
And yet their misunderstood bat crawls, darkly.
 
Did I so soon swarm wildly, thunderously? 
Their martyrs fear a warrior once.
 
I laugh dying beside the saint searching for a abandoned rose far beyond the sand cowering before a eternal thorn inside the abandonment. 
Tumble at last...
 
The Vampire Darren

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

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