The torn apart dust of loneliness ----=-==-====-==-=---- Long ago tears exploited. Has their lonely dream accepted those fertile fireflies..? It consumes the mother reaching above a lovely oppressor hiding behind the sea of alienation, thunderously. Long, long ago you were dust-ish , yet in this world of ours they are as long-lost as my thunderbolt falling beneath a vicious explosion! Has the teacher clutching at the teacher mocked forbidding persecutors..? My fools weep scratching at their explosion. Slumber, howl! My priestess of anger laughs... I weep stamping on a thunderbolt. The sister is lonely. You swarm, hopefully... And yet their figure of woe exploits their city of peacefulness. 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.