Nevermore remembered ----=-==-====-==-=---- In the end the primitive storm endures! Their thorn roams , but those mysterious wounds weep ecstatically! You drift looming above my sister, fitfully. A poison swarms , the skull of grief arises! I speak ecstatically. Wherefore do I crawl, as hopefully as a priest..? Black Heart Of New Jersey
Original URL: jbrowse.com (has been defunct for some time)
Wayback Machine Archive. The original Ruby code can be found there as well.