Still remembered ----=-==-====-==-=---- Long, long ago they were as cold as a rainbow , yet in the world to come he is as orgasmic as those abandoned knives. A dust is clutching at their memory! In the modern world you are deadly. The storm hiding behind the priest of memory protects , but lonely bombs disintegrate stamping on a gothtastic sister. The thunderbolt within the warrior is as hostile as their claws. The werebeast through the wasteland struggles , their dust surrenders... Their poison clutching at a abandoned dust is unfulfilled. Did I so soon laugh searching for the wise mirage, hopefully? Rage, surrender hopefully! Long ago he was as deadly as their spirits , though still in this world of ours he is brother-envenomed. Before Man she was gothtastic. Their cold persecutors flutter nevermore. Wolfvamp123@basingstoke_insurance.co.uk
Original URL: jbrowse.com (has been defunct for some time)
Wayback Machine Archive. The original Ruby code can be found there as well.