Forgotten stupid demons ( A sonnet by luvgothgirls ) ----=-==-====-==-=---- It weeps, hopelessly. The hill of joy inside the lover is as abandoned as the lost meadow far beyond the dragon stretching beneath a unknown city. Did I nevermore drift behind the memory..? Their poison of memory endures , the sinuous meadow beyond the exquisite jewel endures. My memory of stillness is falling beneath an abandoned thorn. Why do I drift, as vainly as their explosion? Those wet memories crawl yearning after a razor scratching at a black sea, silently. Memories arise. You dance with an abandoned spasm, thunderously! A wet sand is reaching above a mountain. The eternal fireflies discover their mirage bursting forth from a lush dragon... Has the King longing for a lovely teacher beside the warrior feasted on angels? You accept their lover. The skull beside the mysterious priestess tumbles , the martyr of righteousness through the mysterious explosion seethes. I arise hopefully, as agonizingly as the priestess... "save us from ourselves!" , as I lie dying , beyond the borders of sanity.
Original URL: jbrowse.com (has been defunct for some time)
Wayback Machine Archive. The original Ruby code can be found there as well.