No longer torn apart ----=-==-====-==-=---- And why do I extinguish my lonely dust..? Their rainbow roams. Why indeed are those eternal fools unknown? Why indeed do I resist the waterfall..? It waits for my meadow stretching beneath a abandoned sky, unseeingly! The skull towering above a gothtastic spasm is exquisite. Their lover disintegrates , the skull of grief scratching at the victim arises... Why indeed do I outlast my teacher dreaming of a wise thorn, hopefully..? The systolic wounds tumble, as thunderously as the skull still. In the days of yore they were as lonely as flaming memories... Did I already resist their garden, as hideously as a sea? Yet look; not what you thought; their city seethes. Vampcat@furry.org
Original URL: jbrowse.com (has been defunct for some time)
Wayback Machine Archive. The original Ruby code can be found there as well.