Reaching above desolate people ----=-==-====-==-=---- Have their stupid ravings shrieked at my comforting ravings? And yet a sand laughs. Did I so recently seethe terrifyingly, hopelessly? Have the people infested their termites? Did I once disintegrate lustfully, unseeingly? Yet still their misunderstood thunderbolt shrieks at the warrior, hopelessly... Why indeed do I surrender, appallingly? The explosion of frustration is as fertile as the soft serpent beyond the brother! I outlast my rock, thunderously. Those bombs outlast my cold desert, silently so recently. Their meadow hates my cold vampire. As the skies clear , beyond thought and memory , just as I had thought. Texasvampire
Original URL: jbrowse.com (has been defunct for some time)
Wayback Machine Archive. The original Ruby code can be found there as well.