Once made whole ----=-==-====-==-=---- Has the vampire of stillness inside the helpless dust trusted their martyrs..? The snowflakes flutter silently nevermore. Wherefore are the elves forsaken? The magyckal flowers slumber. Exquisite enchantments wait for a sea. The bat of anger is foul! It discovers their healer, as fitfully as the exquisite meadow... A sky towering above a cold dream flutters , my wet saint crawls! The wasteland dying beside a flaming spasm is bursting forth from the rainbow stretching beneath a systolic storm far beyond the priestess. My sea is vicious. In a flash it changes: the misunderstood dust cowering before the mother of memory forgets my terrifying city, soundlessly. Their fingers struggle excruciatingly, lovingly. Severina
Original URL: jbrowse.com (has been defunct for some time)
Wayback Machine Archive. The original Ruby code can be found there as well.