Nevermore unfulfilled ----=-==-====-==-=---- My poison of stillness cries , the warrior behind the werebeast of heartache plots. An all-knowing sea is dreaming of their abandoned waterfall. Their houses accept my fool! Not what you thought; their city of joy drifts... You arise far beyond the desolation... For what reason do I infest a gothtastic skull, soundlessly? The saints flutter lying upon the waterfall of peacefulness far beyond the waterfall of memory... The lonely grass inside the jewel knows their rose of understanding, fitfully. My dust is looming above the mirage of abandonment. Has my sand bursting forth from a systolic saint defied those hordes? It uses the sand of heartache beside the dream of abandonment... Will the dust never flutter? Rebecca Vixenflame
Original URL: jbrowse.com (has been defunct for some time)
Wayback Machine Archive. The original Ruby code can be found there as well.