Lying upon my elves ----=-==-====-==-=---- Looking back the dream of abandonment above the brother dreaming of a eternal werebeast loves the dream of vengeance, vainly! Werebeasts rage dreaming of their oppressor. Those gothyck faeries wait for a shaman of revulsion, unseeingly. It extinguishes the all-knowing jewel, unseeingly. Presently she is forgotten! Has a martyr longing for a lonely memory used their lost termites? My dust of desolation menaces , yet my formless reptiles weep! It exploits the wet teacher. Terrifying warriors crawl far beyond the grief so recently. I weep. In the days of yore you were systolic. My bombs fear the formless vampire. Black Heart Of New Jersey
Original URL: jbrowse.com (has been defunct for some time)
Wayback Machine Archive. The original Ruby code can be found there as well.