Coiling within their tears ----=-==-====-==-=---- Exactly as I had known you are terrifying. Wherefore do I stand, hopefully? Did I already fear my healer looming above a avenging saint, excruciatingly? Has their mirage loved children..? And why are those chaotic wounds hellish? It resists my thunderbolt of vengeance, pointlessly. The raindrops seethe, thunderously. Those riches endure fitfully within the alienation... A thorn is systolic. You tumble, ecstatically! My foul dream arises, wildly. Before Man you were as wise as the stormclouds , but in the modern world I am misunderstood. Jessica Shadowcat
Original URL: jbrowse.com (has been defunct for some time)
Wayback Machine Archive. The original Ruby code can be found there as well.