Once made whole ----=-==-====-==-=---- Before Man it was skull-like. Why are lost spirits exquisite? Has the memory opposed those petals..? Did I so soon arise stretching beneath the bitterness? My misunderstood oppressor consumes the memory of bitterness, thunderously. Surrender stretching beneath the hellish mother clutching at the authoritarian teacher, rage! It exploits my mother falling beneath a desolate sea, as fitfully as the dragon of anger far above the jewel cowering before a lovely dust! The memory above the mirage is as abandoned as my raindrops. It flutters. Have my fireflies feasted on the martyrs? Has the grim dragon mocked their priests? Tumble piteously , mourn , howl. Texasvampire
Original URL: jbrowse.com (has been defunct for some time)
Wayback Machine Archive. The original Ruby code can be found there as well.