Redeemed fools ----=-==-====-==-=---- In the darkest night she is as gothtastic as their victim of agony. It disintegrates. Why, why are those flaming raindrops dust-wounded? My poison yearning after a cold razor shrieks at the poison. It trusts the comforting razor far above the teacher, thunderously. In the garden, after the rain! Jessica Shadowcat
Original URL: jbrowse.com (has been defunct for some time)
Wayback Machine Archive. The original Ruby code can be found there as well.