Justified bombs ----=-==-====-==-=---- You rage. In elder times I was spasm-loving. My fingers laugh. Those houses weep searching for my martyr of agony behind the desolation. Hellish warriors resemble my lovely sea, unseeingly. A thunderbolt seethes. Their claws swarm stretching beneath the oppressor of abandonment through the peacefulness still... A lush sister stands , yet still the formless priests arise clutching at my deadly mountain... Slumber, weep! You resist a serpent of agony, restlessly. You flutter, pointlessly. Those misunderstood fools seethe searching for a thunderbolt once! Gothchyk
Original URL: jbrowse.com (has been defunct for some time)
Wayback Machine Archive. The original Ruby code can be found there as well.