Falling beneath those tornadoes ----=-==-====-==-=---- In the world to come they are bat-like! A dragon of woe resists me. Did I no longer outlast the orgasmic King? The martyr within the storm bursting forth from a orgasmic martyr dances with me. In my childhood you were as avenging as their mirage of joy... You struggle stamping on a sky. Did I so soon wait for their vampire of revulsion, wildly? Did I already crawl? The wasteland weeps, fitfully. Their persecutors disintegrate cowering before the wasteland no longer. The hill roams , but their tears mourn. In my childhood you were as helpless as the desert hiding behind the vampire longing for a desolate memory! Darklord1
Original URL: jbrowse.com (has been defunct for some time)
Wayback Machine Archive. The original Ruby code can be found there as well.