Their brother 
( A sonnet by Daveykins ) 
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A black explosion is stretching beyond their mountain. 
For what reason are those misunderstood bombs familiar? 
Wherefore do I drift? 
Those grim warriors wander scratching at the healer cowering before a magyckal King so soon. 
Why are stupid memories lost? 
Did I no longer crawl behind the contentment..? 
I accept a figure, terrifyingly! 
It menaces, piteously... 
Their soft memories disintegrate dying beside a rock bursting forth from a sensual shaman, lustfully. 
Wise teachers struggle so recently. 
Laugh violently, roam! 
My desert dying beside a orgasmic oppressor is stamping on the storm. 
My werebeasts stand unseeingly beside the loneliness! 
Long, long ago I was as systolic as those trees... 
The priest weeps, hopefully... 
The sister of heartache flutters , but their werebeasts surrender dying beside the cold sea.

Original URL: jbrowse.com (has been defunct for some time)

Wayback Machine Archive. The original Ruby code can be found there as well.