Forgiven long-lost teachers ----=-==-====-==-=---- Like a bleeding vampire my Queen of righteousness slumbers... Stormclouds infest the explosion. The tears die, fitfully. The tears struggle reaching above a dream dying beside a fertile hill. My saint towering above a helpless martyr dies , but unknown seeds plot lovingly. Their meadow lying upon a grim rock rages , my flaming desert struggles. Lonely1@wolfden.org
Original URL: jbrowse.com (has been defunct for some time)
Wayback Machine Archive. The original Ruby code can be found there as well.