A spasm dreaming of a soft figure ----=-==-====-==-=---- Like a bleeding vampire a thunderbolt laughs! In elder times I was as avenging as my flames , yet still now he is as misunderstood as the teacher. The raindrops mourn hopelessly, hideously nevermore. A saint consumes the fool searching for a chaotic poison. For what reason are my abandoned fireflies poison-enchanted? A wise jewel feasts on me. It extinguishes a memory. Did I so soon arise beside the pain? You shriek at a hill, soundlessly. For what reason are their elves as abandoned as my spasm of agony? Their indestructible cats revere their hill lying upon a lost razor already! Slumber longing for their abandoned grass at last! Pagan1234@hotmail.com
Original URL: jbrowse.com (has been defunct for some time)
Wayback Machine Archive. The original Ruby code can be found there as well.