The justified bat ( A sonnet by HatesMundanes ) ----=-==-====-==-=---- Long, long ago he was thunderbolt-envenomed... Their mountain is as hellish as my systolic dragon. Their storm looming above a fertile garden dies , but my formless faeries stand. The lonely waterfall within the garden coiling within a avenging explosion drifts , but worlds struggle. The spasm above the hostile mountain seethes , but my wings cry hideously! But at the speed of a memory, the explosion clutching at a unknown meadow lurking under the sea extinguishes the mirage through the meadow. Now he is as indestructible as my mysterious elves! In my childhood they were lovely , but in the world to come I am primitive. My priestess is clutching at the figure beside the fool of memory... Their fool scratching at a cruel fool speaks , their stupid thunderbolt struggles. I seethe bursting forth from the razor stamping on a hostile explosion, terrifyingly... My vicious wounds seethe within the joy! Their helpless flowers plot! You flutter inside the understanding. It endures. And yet my sister of woe seethes, as violently as the spasm.
Original URL: jbrowse.com (has been defunct for some time)
Wayback Machine Archive. The original Ruby code can be found there as well.