My rainbow ----=-==-====-==-=---- Those exquisite martyrs seethe falling beneath my bat stretching beneath a fertile Queen. The totemic spasm hiding behind the dust laughs , though still the unknown fingers weep dying beside their oppressor cowering before a unknown bat. Black children seethe! Did I nevermore seethe far above the alienation? Weep bursting forth from the saint, seethe! Why, why are their people broken? At last I am unknown. Their gothyck shamans seethe reaching above the storm. Long, long ago she was helpless , yet still at last it is figure-ish. Have those soft fingers infested my long-lost riches..? The oppressor cowering before a comforting priest roams , though still their feet tumble terrifyingly. Struggle , cry , cry... Loves_goth
Original URL: jbrowse.com (has been defunct for some time)
Wayback Machine Archive. The original Ruby code can be found there as well.