The torn apart priestess lying upon a lonely teacher ----=-==-====-==-=---- You stand longing for their abandoned sea lying upon the alienation. The spasm stretching beyond a misunderstood mother is as indestructible as my forbidding fireflies. Wherefore do I laugh in the frustration? In this world of ours it is as cold as abandoned memories. But at the speed of a memory, a hill of loneliness drifts, as soundlessly as the lonely vampire beside the grim oppressor. My wounds attack the oppressor searching for a sensual dream far above the priest of memory still! In my childhood they were as avenging as the wolves. A brother of woe is longing for a thunderbolt of pain. Has my oppressor consumed their lonely fireflies? It laughs. In elder times they were as female as the thoughts. In the garden, after the rain! Vampcat@furry.org
Original URL: jbrowse.com (has been defunct for some time)
Wayback Machine Archive. The original Ruby code can be found there as well.