Lying upon their deadly werebeasts ----=-==-====-==-=---- Among the mindless crowds the healer attacks the Queen behind the terrifying werebeast... My avenging riches mourn, smilingly so soon. My comforting people endure. Not what you thought; the Queen of pain heals my stupid shaman. Have those angels opposed their authoritarian martyrs? You destroy my city of memory, as agonizingly as their razor flowing from a mysterious priestess. Flutter, surrender! A dragon is as lost as my abandoned shamans. Their fools crawl fitfully, vainly! Yet still a mother discovers a lover, hideously. My jewel swarms , the totemic waterfall mourns... Yet still in the days of yore you were undivided. Paganpattie
Original URL: jbrowse.com (has been defunct for some time)
Wayback Machine Archive. The original Ruby code can be found there as well.