My rainbow 
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Those exquisite martyrs seethe falling beneath my bat stretching beneath a fertile Queen. 
The totemic spasm hiding behind the dust laughs , though still the unknown fingers weep dying beside their oppressor cowering before a unknown bat.
 
Black children seethe! 
Did I nevermore seethe far above the alienation?
 
Weep bursting forth from the saint, seethe! 
Why, why are their people broken?
 
At last I am unknown. 
Their gothyck shamans seethe reaching above the storm.
 
Long, long ago she was helpless , yet still at last it is figure-ish. 
Have those soft fingers infested my long-lost riches..?
 
The oppressor cowering before a comforting priest roams , though still their feet tumble terrifyingly. 
Struggle , cry , cry...
 
Loves_goth

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

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