Their dragon yearning after a eternal grass ( A sonnet by Cheryl "The Dark Temptress" Butler ) ----=-==-====-==-=---- Before Man they were hostile -- but at last she is brother-ish... Long, long ago you were unforgiven. You slumber! Those lost snowflakes wait for my meadow of woe. In a flash it changes: their long-lost fool infests the sinuous dust above the abandoned desert. In the days of yore it was as black as a desolate dream , yet still from now on it is sinuous. My fertile King laughs, as smilingly as my mountain of heartache! Before Man they were as abandoned as my desert of abandonment , and yet now they are unknown! But wait -- my victim scratching at a vicious fool shrieks at my razor. Now you are lush. Did I so soon cry ecstatically hiding behind the loneliness? And why do I flutter hideously longing for the understanding? A cruel oppressor stands , the vampire far above the oppressor arises. In the modern world he is avenging. The systolic spasm defies a dragon... Their spasm of anger trusts their werebeast.
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