A spasm ----=-==-====-==-=---- The warriors hate my explosion, fitfully still. It shrieks at the razor, wildly. The eternal lover waits for me. Did I no longer speak, restlessly? Did I so soon consume the sky coiling within a hostile serpent? Laugh unseeingly, laugh! Before Man it was magyckal , yet still from now on he is misunderstood... You endure. For what reason are those wings lost? Did I still drift, piteously..? Wherefore do I drift longing for the sky falling beneath a abandoned dust yearning after the meadow stretching beneath the abandonment? Howl at last. Luvgothgirls
Original URL: jbrowse.com (has been defunct for some time)
Wayback Machine Archive. The original Ruby code can be found there as well.