Longing for sensual tears ----=-==-====-==-=---- In ancient times their ravings attacked. Their hostile warrior exploits me. For what reason do I shriek at the mirage cowering before a chaotic poison? I roam. The jewel reaching above a forbidding waterfall in the desert is stretching beneath my thorn of alienation! Those indestructible teachers plot searching for their vampire of pain beside the bitterness. Long ago they were forbidding... Their wise angels surrender unseeingly. Their lost razors plot. The temple of anger plots , the saint roams. The authoritarian storm defies me. Has a razor called to their fireflies..? Goth Grrl
Original URL: jbrowse.com (has been defunct for some time)
Wayback Machine Archive. The original Ruby code can be found there as well.