Already broken ----=-==-====-==-=---- Did I so recently crawl lovingly? And why do I flutter towering above the meadow inside the peacefulness? The thunderbolt stands , yet still their children howl fitfully! A mother menaces , the wasteland of alienation flutters. I mourn dreaming of their sea dying beside a unknown healer. The totemic priest denies , a priest of bitterness weeps. An oppressor reclaim s me. Those ravens flutter. The thunderbolt of grief above the desolate hill is familiar. And why do I plot reaching above their wasteland looming above a systolic thorn above the peacefulness? Has my wasteland feasted on the enchantments? My trees laugh fitfully, as lovingly as the vampire stretching beneath a wicked poison far beyond the hostile meadow still! Eskimo Neil
Original URL: jbrowse.com (has been defunct for some time)
Wayback Machine Archive. The original Ruby code can be found there as well.