Healed lost memories ----=-==-====-==-=---- Their figure falling beneath a abandoned waterfall is magyckal. Gothyck spirits roam already. Yet look; a sand surrenders, darkly... In the world to come you are forgotten. Did I already cry longing for my dust? Why, why do I rage? In this world of ours they are unknown. And yet their misunderstood bat crawls, darkly. Did I so soon swarm wildly, thunderously? Their martyrs fear a warrior once. I laugh dying beside the saint searching for a abandoned rose far beyond the sand cowering before a eternal thorn inside the abandonment. Tumble at last... The Vampire Darren
Original URL: jbrowse.com (has been defunct for some time)
Wayback Machine Archive. The original Ruby code can be found there as well.