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J'onn poetry written by a computer program

I wrote Things to treasure, things to betray. badficwriter had the genius moment of putting it through the Bonsai Story Generator. I'd be aggravated by the result being so vastly better than the original fic, but I'm just too busy staring with an awed smile.



/A green figure of his adoptive planet.
He would have traded all people would have traded all of them long ago for
his old life.
He would have traded all of them .end.
/A green figure kneeling on the cuffs Batman is the figure kneeling on the
red sand.
She's praying, but she isn't on the cuffs Batman is the figure kneeling on
you now.
Batman's voice.
Utterly cold.
Professional.
Understanding.
Both alive, both waiting for you.
-Was that is also sacred./ There's pain in Superman's tone.
/In many ways he's still dizzy.
Nothing unbearable, but to tempt him at leisure just cackles.
-It's no illusion.
Time, I'm sure you understand, is...
not without its own loopholes.
That is your planet.
Both friends completely failing to do with the sky.
And that Mars?
There's awe in the wind.
The sun is our souls' water, she thinks to send me back in time in the
Martian J'onn shakes his head.
I'm not without its own loopholes.
That is your planet.
Both alive, both waiting for you.
-Was that is your identities.
Superman glares at the other side of fire binding him.
It is using on the sky.
And that is your planet.
Both alive, both waiting for his old life.
He had almost betrayed *them*.
..end.
/A green figure kneeling on him.
-I don't understand the depth of us all.
The Martian inclines his head.
I'm not interested in the wind.
The man who had captured him -I need to the planet.
The planet answers back in the cuffs Batman is a small, lethal fire on the
Martian dawn at the unconscious wizard was offering to run some scans on her
knees lowering herself in illusions, wizard.
The planet answers back in the unconscious wizard was offering to send me
back in time in illusions, wizard.
The wizard was offering to understand the planet.
Your sand She's praying, but to tempt him It ...

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