Dreaming of my raindrops ----=-==-====-==-=---- Among the mindless crowds I speak , and yet plot hopefully. My priest flutters , their helpless priestess protects! The healer of righteousness protects , their saint surrenders. Have unknown werebeasts reclaimed their lonely raindrops? Has a misunderstood explosion forgot my comforting memories? Crawl falling beneath their wasteland, laugh! Their sea is lying upon the memory. Did I so soon twirl soundlessly, pointlessly? The warriors revere their dragon dreaming of a avenging explosion, smilingly so soon. Did I nevermore laugh, agonizingly? Through it all the rock lurking under the skull yearning after a cold bat flutters, as violently as a hellish poison. Thinking about it now , "Save us from ourselves!" , beyond time and space. Heathen_heather
Original URL: jbrowse.com (has been defunct for some time)
Wayback Machine Archive. The original Ruby code can be found there as well.