The thorn of understanding ----=-==-====-==-=---- Why indeed are persecutors magyckal? Slumber lying upon the mirage, drift! A werebeast searching for a avenging warrior defies me. In elder times he was as avenging as the dragon of revulsion! The fertile persecutors rage. The avenging warrior reveres me! It reveres a priest looming above a wise jewel. But before my eyes their hill stretching beyond a female temple arises, lovingly. Primitive fingers roam lurking under the joy. Yet still a sister loves the priestess within the grass of desolation, as fitfully as my wasteland. It forgets the city falling beneath a grim healer in the wet spasm... In the frozen wastes , as I lie dying , in endless darkness. Severina
Original URL: jbrowse.com (has been defunct for some time)
Wayback Machine Archive. The original Ruby code can be found there as well.