My forbidding sand ----=-==-====-==-=---- A mountain lying upon a cold sea arises , though still my misunderstood faeries cry. Their avenging razors struggle! Their lover of grief is bursting forth from their teacher of righteousness... Has my grass rode the comforting flowers? Their lonely dust flutters , an abandoned sky mourns... My waterfall lying upon a unknown dust slumbers , the abandoned meadow endures. Those people rage stamping on a priest, as silently as the familiar teacher still... Forbidding eyes flutter... A rainbow is stretching beneath a terrifying thunderbolt... I resist the mirage above the dragon reaching above a sensual serpent. The thorn of joy is helpless. Has their rainbow of joy exploited my wise wings? Darklord1
Original URL: jbrowse.com (has been defunct for some time)
Wayback Machine Archive. The original Ruby code can be found there as well.