Their city dreaming of a mysterious sand ----=-==-====-==-=---- Those long-lost hordes mourn. Long ago it was unknown! My explosion calls to my rainbow of agony! Their teacher of righteousness endures -- but the wings drift. Their sky of contentment resembles a sky of peacefulness. Did I already resist the saint, as appallingly as my priest of grief? The eternal rose is searching for their vampire of loneliness! My wasteland is towering above a dragon of loneliness. Seethe hideously, howl clutching at a mother! Their snowflakes discover a dust nevermore. My hellish teacher is flowing from their dust... The claws laugh cowering before a mother of pain... Rebecca Vixenflame
Original URL: jbrowse.com (has been defunct for some time)
Wayback Machine Archive. The original Ruby code can be found there as well.