Dreaming of their stupid wolves ----=-==-====-==-=---- In the frozen wastes my authoritarian werebeast shrieks at their abandoned mother, hideously. I speak. The brother in the waterfall knows me... Why are the orgasmic demons deadly? Has my grass attacked avenging wounds? At last they are shattered... In the days of yore you were as wet as faeries... Have those foul memories attacked the reptiles? My mysterious razors feast on the memory of pain hiding behind the familiar priest, hideously! In a flash it changes: the misunderstood dream lurking under the rainbow trusts the lovely razor above the storm of joy! Long-lost bombs struggle above the bitterness. The priest of abandonment searching for the mother of woe drifts , the sister of peacefulness hiding behind the sand crawls. Babylon5lover
Original URL: jbrowse.com (has been defunct for some time)
Wayback Machine Archive. The original Ruby code can be found there as well.