Once made whole ----=-==-====-==-=---- Another victim of tyranny the King dreaming of a orgasmic werebeast fears the garden, as smilingly as the fool clutching at a foul oppressor far beyond the primitive temple. Did I so soon tumble, fitfully? In the world to come it is black. The teacher longing for a hellish bat mourns, vainly. Has the saint longing for a desolate dust clutching at the totemic King accepted their flowers? At last, the figure... Perdita
Original URL: jbrowse.com (has been defunct for some time)
Wayback Machine Archive. The original Ruby code can be found there as well.