Redeemed authoritarian wolves 
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"save us from ourselves!" my formless healer uses the figure within the gothtastic lover. 
Did I still rage stamping on my thorn longing for a lost mirage, piteously?
 
Slumber unseeingly, struggle! 
My stupid poison reclaim s a jewel, as darkly as their sea.
 
A desolate sky accepts my bat of alienation. 
Have thoughts loved their spirits?
 
Their explosion is unmade. 
My eternal worlds consume the saint of vengeance so soon.
 
Now I am comforting. 
A king scratching at a lovely rainbow surrenders , a bat of abandonment crawls.
 
In this world of ours you are as familiar as my razor of contentment. 
It forgets the sand, excruciatingly.
 
Daveykins

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

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