Stretching beyond angels ----=-==-====-==-=---- A meadow is longing for my memory. In the modern world you are as flaming as those hordes. The desert within the lost mirage seethes , my sister dying beside a sinuous figure flutters. My dust mourns , the sand cowering before a vicious King within the meadow of stillness cries. Have those gothyck wings exploited their persecutors..? In the end, my terrifying priest seethes. Candida
Original URL: jbrowse.com (has been defunct for some time)
Wayback Machine Archive. The original Ruby code can be found there as well.