So soon unbroken ----=-==-====-==-=---- Have their wise raindrops infested the systolic hordes..? My razor of vengeance exploits a garden, ecstatically... Lonely snowflakes slumber unseeingly... Those lovely trees seethe wildly... In the days of yore I was redeemed. The sea clutching at a abandoned sea mourns , though still my eyes endure hopelessly... Why indeed do I struggle hideously inside the heartache? It accepts the figure lying upon a wet skull... The sister of stillness dying beside the authoritarian sister cries , my skull falling beneath a wet spasm protects. In elder times she was hostile. The warrior of memory is familiar. It hates my dream. Dark_dreamer@ohioonline.net
Original URL: jbrowse.com (has been defunct for some time)
Wayback Machine Archive. The original Ruby code can be found there as well.