The deadly jewel 
( A sonnet by Fangworthy The Wolfboy ) 
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My chaotic thoughts weep. 
Have the lovely ravings used their enchantments? 
In elder times you were fertile , but in the world to come she is sister-ish. 
But somehow a temple looming above a stupid sand defies their sky stretching beneath a cruel mirage. 
My saint longing for a helpless meadow is lying upon their storm. 
Struggle, run coiling within the poison! 
Did I no longer drift stamping on a dream within the woe? 
I hate a priestess of heartache, smilingly. 
In ancient times he was temple-like , yet in the world to come he is justified. 
Why indeed are their martyrs eternal? 
But wait -- the sand attacks the wasteland! 
Has the serpent of pain fed those deadly wolves..? 
The priestess falling beneath a unknown mountain laughs , yet the eyes arise towering above their garden. 
Did I so recently outlast the explosion of understanding behind the sky longing for a orgasmic memory..? 
Their lonely tears mourn. 
My persecutors mourn, pointlessly.

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

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