Still sunken ----=-==-====-==-=---- Long ago tears hid. Why are my faeries remembered? You mourn... I die within the loneliness. Lush trees fear their dust once. Endure, seethe pointlessly! You wait for the mirage lying upon a black meadow! My cold teachers howl. Spirits flutter unseeingly above the grief once. My snowflakes drift still. A priestess is lush. Their eternal hordes drift stretching beneath their memory dying beside a terrifying sand. Heathen_heather
Original URL: jbrowse.com (has been defunct for some time)
Wayback Machine Archive. The original Ruby code can be found there as well.