My waterfall ----=-==-====-==-=---- Beyond thought and memory the chaotic poison through the foul storm infests the vampire hiding behind the victim of stillness. You endure smilingly. Those lonely wounds use my oppressor. From now on I am sky-enchanted... My lost snowflakes laugh. Wherefore are their misunderstood wounds as formless as exquisite people..? Their faeries rage already. My jewel crawls , a warrior searching for a stupid saint stands. Why are those feet remembered? My systolic sky slumbers, as soundlessly as the deadly jewel. Their raindrops reclaim the rock. Wander , struggle vainly , struggle. Cheryl "The Dark Temptress" Butler
Original URL: jbrowse.com (has been defunct for some time)
Wayback Machine Archive. The original Ruby code can be found there as well.