So recently justified ----=-==-====-==-=---- "save us from ourselves!" my shaman slumbers, as unseeingly as the mother of joy! Those snowflakes drift dreaming of a wise storm! The skull of loneliness stretching beyond the bat opposes me. My Queen of joy stands , a victim of woe speaks! It forgets the desert above the poison of grief. My wet sister feasts on me. You exploit a skull looming above a cruel sea. A bat of memory is falling beneath their figure... Why indeed are reptiles forsaken? And why are their houses hellish? The bat behind the thorn cowering before a systolic fool is as misunderstood as fools. When all's done, cruel reptiles oppose a dust, as agonizingly as the authoritarian thunderbolt beside the oppressor. Luvgothgirls
Original URL: jbrowse.com (has been defunct for some time)
Wayback Machine Archive. The original Ruby code can be found there as well.