Towering above my tears ----=-==-====-==-=---- A serpent of frustration infests my mirage. You plot, hopelessly... Why, why do I flutter hopelessly? In the modern world I am avenging. All-knowing fingers tumble! Did I no longer endure violently, terrifyingly? The storm is terrifying. Why are the hordes storm-imbued? The warrior of righteousness far above the Queen mourns , my memory flutters. Has the sea extinguished primitive raindrops? The black garden inside the shaman attacks me. Tumble stamping on the spasm stamping on a foul rose inside the garden at last. Endlessnameless
Original URL: jbrowse.com (has been defunct for some time)
Wayback Machine Archive. The original Ruby code can be found there as well.