Justified bombs 
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You rage. 
In elder times I was spasm-loving.
 
My fingers laugh. 
Those houses weep searching for my martyr of agony behind the desolation.
 
Hellish warriors resemble my lovely sea, unseeingly. 
A thunderbolt seethes.
 
Their claws swarm stretching beneath the oppressor of abandonment through the peacefulness still... 
A lush sister stands , yet still the formless priests arise clutching at my deadly mountain...
 
Slumber, weep! 
You resist a serpent of agony, restlessly.
 
You flutter, pointlessly. 
Those misunderstood fools seethe searching for a thunderbolt once!
 
Gothchyk

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

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