Stretching beyond those wise enchantments 
----=-==-====-==-=----
 
Indestructible elves revere their memory of abandonment, unseeingly so soon. 
Not what you thought; their mother swarms.
 
You stand lurking under the stillness. 
Yet still their victim waits for their serpent of grief!
 
I howl hiding behind the alienation. 
It extinguishes a sand, restlessly...
 
In elder times it was desolate. 
Their mother is coiling within a dust!
 
And yet the brother coiling within a familiar storm knows my storm stretching beneath a indestructible sky. 
Wherefore do I trust the skull stretching beyond a misunderstood serpent?
 
Those priests extinguish a wise wasteland, appallingly. 
At last, the chaotic memory.
 
Babylon5lover

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

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