The sky within the dust ----=-==-====-==-=---- Long ago knives rode. A sand is stamping on the thunderbolt of bitterness beside the lost thunderbolt! The lover scratching at a soft meadow denies , the lush hill inside the saint of bitterness tumbles. Ravens feast on a priestess. At last it is as lonely as a priestess of alienation! My warrior of abandonment is as mysterious as the stupid jewel... Yet look; their hill scratching at a cruel wasteland hates my thorn, as agonizingly as the wasteland of revulsion beside the thorn of grief... Why, why are wolves misunderstood? Have those shamans fed my avenging razors? My chaotic sister struggles, as soundlessly as their rainbow longing for a terrifying thorn! Persecutors crawl stretching beneath my saint stretching beneath a black mountain. Howl at last. Pagan1234@hotmail.com
Original URL: jbrowse.com (has been defunct for some time)
Wayback Machine Archive. The original Ruby code can be found there as well.