Searching for those riches ----=-==-====-==-=---- My storm of vengeance endures , the poison speaks! The exquisite rock resembles the rose of woe behind the jewel of agony... The shaman of memory is searching for the vampire! I disintegrate far above the righteousness... A rose coiling within a soft explosion rages , yet their long-lost martyrs wander... It feasts on their foul fool, hopelessly... The sea hiding behind the meadow forgets their dream, silently! My memory is comforting. My uncaring fireflies mourn through the understanding no longer... Suddenly, it all changes; the thunderbolt feasts on a garden of bitterness. A werebeast of righteousness is stretching beyond the storm hiding behind the priest. Did I so soon feast on their lover, lovingly? Cheryl "The Dark Temptress" Butler
Original URL: jbrowse.com (has been defunct for some time)
Wayback Machine Archive. The original Ruby code can be found there as well.