Their figure of frustration ----=-==-====-==-=---- Long, long ago wise memories exploited. My teacher menaces , but those memories endure. A razor bursting forth from a systolic spasm struggles , but my long-lost teachers flutter... Did I so recently forget the sea? Why indeed do I laugh hopefully, as agonizingly as their wasteland? In this world of ours they are misunderstood... At last it is remembered! But at the speed of a memory, the cruel garden behind the sand exploits my grass. I dance with my King of joy! Why are fireflies meadow-like? Their snowflakes slumber. Beyond the borders of sanity my lush faeries reclaim the werebeast flowing from a orgasmic meadow. Candida
Original URL: jbrowse.com (has been defunct for some time)
Wayback Machine Archive. The original Ruby code can be found there as well.