Forgotten claws ----=-==-====-==-=---- Their priestess of anger struggles -- but children cry violently... Yet still my city of heartache mourns, pointlessly... You twirl... In this world of ours it is wet! The poison forgets me... Yet stay; my figure roams, ecstatically. My sister of joy tumbles , but those wolves howl! Has my spasm of woe destroyed the knives..? The vicious priestess rages , their explosion of frustration weeps. Why, why do I laugh thunderously? The saint is as avenging as their sensual saints! Finally, the priestess of memory. Daveykins
Original URL: jbrowse.com (has been defunct for some time)
Wayback Machine Archive. The original Ruby code can be found there as well.