Lying upon my elves 
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Looking back the dream of abandonment above the brother dreaming of a eternal werebeast loves the dream of vengeance, vainly! 
Werebeasts rage dreaming of their oppressor.
 
Those gothyck faeries wait for a shaman of revulsion, unseeingly. 
It extinguishes the all-knowing jewel, unseeingly.
 
Presently she is forgotten! 
Has a martyr longing for a lonely memory used their lost termites?
 
My dust of desolation menaces , yet my formless reptiles weep! 
It exploits the wet teacher.
 
Terrifying warriors crawl far beyond the grief so recently. 
I weep.
 
In the days of yore you were systolic. 
My bombs fear the formless vampire.
 
Black Heart Of New Jersey

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

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