Sunken faeries ----=-==-====-==-=---- Roam unseeingly, weep! At last they are unfulfilled! Why are the helpless saints long-lost..? My city of loneliness uses me. Did I once laugh wildly? The bat cries. Long, long ago it was long-lost , yet from now on you are sinuous. The exquisite victim slumbers -- but the people weep. The wasteland shrieks at me... Those grim termites struggle terrifyingly, ecstatically. Have their fireflies forgot those knives? In the end, my sinuous shaman drifts. Lonely1@wolfden.org
Original URL: jbrowse.com (has been defunct for some time)
Wayback Machine Archive. The original Ruby code can be found there as well.