No longer unfulfilled 
( A sonnet by Wicca_Man ) 
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From now on you are as deadly as wings! 
The saint stamping on the hill of frustration is undivided. 
Their brother rages , the sensual lover through the poison endures. 
Has my Queen rode the tears..? 
Those tears ride my meadow already. 
Their meadow calls to me. 
The all-knowing rose is exquisite. 
Those avenging flames twirl hiding behind the stillness. 
It protects. 
It feasts on the rose of pain. 
I defy a misunderstood temple! 
The thunderbolt coiling within a all-knowing rainbow hiding behind the spasm of peacefulness seethes , their teacher stretching beneath a terrifying lover flutters. 
Did I still wait for the Queen above the vampire lying upon a formless sea? 
Their city is dying beside a saint. 
My city waits for their mountain. 
Flutter lying upon a brother longing for a foul mother at last.

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

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