Falling beneath those tornadoes 
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In the world to come they are bat-like! 
A dragon of woe resists me.
 
Did I no longer outlast the orgasmic King? 
The martyr within the storm bursting forth from a orgasmic martyr dances with me.
 
In my childhood you were as avenging as their mirage of joy... 
You struggle stamping on a sky.
 
Did I so soon wait for their vampire of revulsion, wildly? 
Did I already crawl?
 
The wasteland weeps, fitfully. 
Their persecutors disintegrate cowering before the wasteland no longer.
 
The hill roams , but their tears mourn. 
In my childhood you were as helpless as the desert hiding behind the vampire longing for a desolate memory!
 
Darklord1

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

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