No longer unmade ----=-==-====-==-=---- As my tears flow it is bat-wounded. The bat of revulsion behind the vampire is bursting forth from their explosion! You disintegrate agonizingly. You heal a desert of grief, violently. But before you can close your eyes, their misunderstood garden denies. A victim of woe endures , the spasm flowing from a unknown healer endures... Yet stay; their deadly poison mourns. Suddenly, a change -- the mother of stillness behind the wasteland reveres my memory, unseeingly. Have the termites accepted the desolate elves? A dust falling beneath a helpless dream weeps , yet still those wings roam. Long, long ago I was healed , though still in the world to come you are as sinuous as my mysterious feet. Stand lying upon their sea, flutter! Darklord1
Original URL: jbrowse.com (has been defunct for some time)
Wayback Machine Archive. The original Ruby code can be found there as well.