Unbroken helpless werebeasts ----=-==-====-==-=---- In the end a wise garden calls to a figure of heartache. You weep stamping on the systolic priest, agonizingly. Has my wasteland extinguished their fools? A poison is coiling within the cruel grass beside the thunderbolt. Have those totemic demons danced with those long-lost saints? A rainbow is stamping on a warrior. The Vampire Darren
Original URL: jbrowse.com (has been defunct for some time)
Wayback Machine Archive. The original Ruby code can be found there as well.