Scratching at my ravens ----=-==-====-==-=---- It outlasts my all-knowing healer. Before Man she was as unknown as my uncaring storm. A poison of joy calls to me. Why do I rage inside the frustration? Their teacher destroys my rock, restlessly. My sky cowering before a all-knowing mother is scratching at my mirage of heartache! The lover of desolation behind the fool is indestructible. Presently you are as deadly as a brother. I flutter, darkly. Their grass of woe swarms, ecstatically. Have their tornadoes infested my sensual seeds? When all's done, desolate healers plot excruciatingly... Fangworthy The Wolfboy
Original URL: jbrowse.com (has been defunct for some time)
Wayback Machine Archive. The original Ruby code can be found there as well.