No longer undivided ----=-==-====-==-=---- Wherefore do I laugh lustfully..? The garden drifts , a grass stamping on a magyckal figure seethes... Why indeed are the deadly flowers as lonely as my werebeasts? Have those foul persecutors waited for those feet? It infests a fool of loneliness. The razors rage, silently. In the days of yore it was broken , but in the modern world I am all-knowing! Their saint stretching beneath a cruel fool seethes , a flaming meadow menaces. Flutter terrifyingly, howl fitfully! My priests plot looming above the fool inside the werebeast dreaming of the memory. Did I already howl within the righteousness? For what reason do I speak, darkly? Daveykins
Original URL: jbrowse.com (has been defunct for some time)
Wayback Machine Archive. The original Ruby code can be found there as well.