So recently sunken ----=-==-====-==-=---- As my tears flow my waterfall denies... A dream clutching at a comforting sky seethes , and yet my mountains seethe excruciatingly. Has the terrifying teacher hid my memories? The deadly stormclouds reclaim my rainbow! The sea of grief is meadow-loving! The soft storm arises , the city stamping on a hellish dragon weeps... Why are flaming thoughts shattered? Has my brother exploited the helpless mountains? Suddenly, it all changes; a victim towering above a misunderstood thorn forgets my black spasm. It menaces. In elder times they were as terrifying as the systolic hordes , though still in the modern world you are misunderstood. At last, the spasm scratching at a all-knowing skull. Texasvampire
Original URL: jbrowse.com (has been defunct for some time)
Wayback Machine Archive. The original Ruby code can be found there as well.