So recently unfulfilled ----=-==-====-==-=---- As my tears flow he is indestructible. My meadow outlasts me. A skull of vengeance weeps , the primitive thunderbolt plots. A temple flowing from a lonely brother surrenders , my priestess dying beside a familiar lover slumbers. My explosion of vengeance tumbles , though still their thoughts struggle stamping on a terrifying fool. Why are those black shamans as long-lost as those black fireflies..? My dream of woe is towering above my explosion. In elder times she was foul... It mourns. The wasteland looming above a indestructible brother lurking under the thunderbolt seethes , but fingers laugh... The explosion weeps , the mountain in the martyr dreaming of a avenging razor weeps! After the storm, tornadoes. Goth Grrl
Original URL: jbrowse.com (has been defunct for some time)
Wayback Machine Archive. The original Ruby code can be found there as well.