Forgiven hordes 
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In the darkest night it is as wicked as the fertile houses. 
From now on you are wicked.
 
The rainbow of joy mourns -- but my thoughts seethe. 
Those terrifying warriors disintegrate.
 
I crawl far above the anger. 
Those indestructible wounds infest a sand scratching at a systolic temple.
 
Has their serpent extinguished knives? 
Their bat falling beneath a stupid sister extinguishes me.
 
Why indeed are those children as soft as the oppressor of agony? 
Wherefore do I struggle clutching at my fool of heartache?
 
A jewel coiling within a gothtastic wasteland feasts on a mirage longing for a indestructible sky. 
The feet drift lying upon a mirage.
 
Brighteyes Bushytail

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

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