Forgiven bombs ----=-==-====-==-=---- Endure, stand! It roams! Did I so recently destroy my hellish spasm? A teacher of agony outlasts their spasm of woe. My flaming thorn resists the sea of revulsion, fitfully... Before Man he was helpless -- but in the world to come it is formless. Why indeed do I endure reaching above my shaman of heartache inside the desolation? Did I nevermore disintegrate in the joy..? Has their mirage waited for abandoned faeries? Yet still the sister of heartache beyond the saint flowing from a sensual healer opposes my grass of anger! The teachers mourn searching for a long-lost temple, thunderously so soon! As my tears flow , exactly as I had known , the pain is too great to bear. Luvgothgirls
Original URL: jbrowse.com (has been defunct for some time)
Wayback Machine Archive. The original Ruby code can be found there as well.