My shaman ----=-==-====-==-=---- Like a bleeding vampire she is fertile... The dust inside the rainbow of peacefulness disintegrates , their thunderbolt of alienation stands. The waterfall cowering before a lonely rock is lying upon a temple... The desert mourns , yet still their wicked wings wander... The totemic explosion is stamping on a helpless figure. When all's done, sensual stormclouds swarm stretching beneath the hill falling beneath a sinuous garden far above the rose. Loves_goth
Original URL: jbrowse.com (has been defunct for some time)
Wayback Machine Archive. The original Ruby code can be found there as well.