So recently forgiven ----=-==-====-==-=---- Look again, though -- the sand of bitterness hiding behind the wet fool plots. Have those persecutors resembled those trees? Wherefore are those lush enchantments as lost as flames..? A sister discovers me... My sister surrenders -- but sinuous snowflakes flutter. A lost rainbow mourns , a King falling beneath a sensual explosion struggles. The storm far beyond the sea seethes , yet still formless martyrs cry. The wasteland of anger within the razor stamping on a flaming spasm is as hellish as their warrior. Has my dream resisted those soft ravings..? Their saint coiling within a black King disintegrates , a Queen rages! Before Man she was misunderstood. Have their ravens revered the uncaring knives? Darklord1
Original URL: jbrowse.com (has been defunct for some time)
Wayback Machine Archive. The original Ruby code can be found there as well.