The sunken healer reaching above a uncaring waterfall ----=-==-====-==-=---- I roam fitfully beyond the stillness. But at the speed of a memory, the grass bursting forth from a systolic jewel struggles, as agonizingly as my lover flowing from a sinuous martyr. Has the helpless skull within the meadow discovered fertile raindrops..? A lovely teacher seethes , yet their fingers swarm lying upon the skull searching for a comforting teacher. My priest is unfulfilled. The all-knowing storm plots , the warrior laughs! In the modern world I am dragon-envenomed. I twirl, vainly... It stands, hopefully. Avenging demons slumber. It knows my gothyck rock. At the darkest hour has their figure exploited the lovely persecutors..? The Vampire Darren
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Wayback Machine Archive. The original Ruby code can be found there as well.