Undivided desolate eyes ----=-==-====-==-=---- In a padded cell I crawl darkly -- but twirl... The persecutors plot searching for the sinuous Queen. Has their serpent consumed their flowers? My storm is longing for their lonely memory. Did I nevermore revere their spasm, as hopelessly as the King lying upon a lonely vampire? Wherefore are my stupid fireflies justified? In the modern world it is figure-imbued. In the modern world I am broken. Those formless fingers drift fitfully... My brother of contentment denies. My sea lying upon a foul meadow dies , but their sinuous petals laugh stamping on a dragon of memory... At last, the spasm of frustration. Bloodpanther@furry.com
Original URL: jbrowse.com (has been defunct for some time)
Wayback Machine Archive. The original Ruby code can be found there as well.