The lost jewel beside the mirage ----=-==-====-==-=---- In the days of yore the wicked tornadoes waited for! Long, long ago you were hostile , and yet in the world to come you are as formless as their spirits... Saints twirl in the heartache still. Their snowflakes tumble! For what reason do I oppose the dragon in the dragon of understanding, unseeingly? Wherefore are those children helpless? It mourns, wildly. Have their sinuous persecutors outlasted the elves? The abandoned mirage plots! It reveres their grim wasteland, darkly... A grass denies , their uncaring rainbow flutters! Will my sky coiling within a indestructible razor never roam? Pagan1234@hotmail.com
Original URL: jbrowse.com (has been defunct for some time)
Wayback Machine Archive. The original Ruby code can be found there as well.