The forgotten rainbow ----=-==-====-==-=---- Thinking about it now I run fitfully -- but roam... Those fertile spirits slumber lustfully behind the abandonment. It mourns. Did I so soon rage vainly? Did I no longer drift, unseeingly? The dream lying upon a lost dust laughs -- but my feet surrender yearning after my serpent of desolation... Their worlds twirl lying upon a spasm, as silently as a storm. Has the werebeast clutching at a primitive victim accepted those houses..? At last you are healed. Long, long ago you were unfulfilled. Has the priestess forgot the lost trees? At last, the meadow. Wolfvamp123@basingstoke_insurance.co.uk
Original URL: jbrowse.com (has been defunct for some time)
Wayback Machine Archive. The original Ruby code can be found there as well.