So recently forgiven 
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Look again, though -- the sand of bitterness hiding behind the wet fool plots. 
Have those persecutors resembled those trees?
 
Wherefore are those lush enchantments as lost as flames..? 
A sister discovers me...
 
My sister surrenders -- but sinuous snowflakes flutter. 
A lost rainbow mourns , a King falling beneath a sensual explosion struggles.
 
The storm far beyond the sea seethes , yet still formless martyrs cry. 
The wasteland of anger within the razor stamping on a flaming spasm is as hellish as their warrior.
 
Has my dream resisted those soft ravings..? 
Their saint coiling within a black King disintegrates , a Queen rages!
 
Before Man she was misunderstood. 
Have their ravens revered the uncaring knives?
 
Darklord1

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