So recently forsaken ----=-==-====-==-=---- Did I nevermore disintegrate lurking under the pain? An unknown oppressor disintegrates , the uncaring wasteland far above the spasm of joy plots... Their figure of heartache is towering above the unknown garden... Their desolate shamans flutter vainly. I forget the flaming mirage, as unseeingly as their mirage. Their memory feasts on the priest falling beneath a abandoned memory. Did I still mourn, pointlessly..? In ancient times it was memory-wounded -- but in the modern world they are misunderstood. Wherefore do I endure..? Have their seeds feared my reptiles? Cats howl reaching above the sand in the systolic poison behind the revulsion. At the darkest hour have the sensual martyrs consumed the wounds? Texasvampire
Original URL: jbrowse.com (has been defunct for some time)
Wayback Machine Archive. The original Ruby code can be found there as well.