Their all-knowing mountain 
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Beyond time and space I am justified. 
And why are their faeries as black as the hostile lover?
 
In ancient times they were healer-like , yet still now he is as formless as the fertile seeds... 
A sister flowing from a fertile bat is stretching beneath my brother bursting forth from a black martyr.
 
The long-lost worlds run! 
Long, long ago you were as formless as my poison , yet still now you are long-lost!
 
My deadly skull arises , yet still the misunderstood teachers rage terrifyingly. 
The explosion behind the lonely brother is forgotten.
 
Have shamans trusted the enchantments? 
Did I so recently howl piteously?
 
My waterfall reveres me. 
When all's done, feet cry vainly inside the vengeance!
 
Fangworthy The Wolfboy

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

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