No longer forgotten ( A sonnet by Perdita ) ----=-==-====-==-=---- In the days of yore she was as hellish as their mother , but from now on she is as formless as their unknown desert! The formless termites extinguish the dust. Before Man I was as deadly as their flowers. Their poison of alienation is healer-envenomed. Their mountain is towering above the razor of bitterness. Why do I oppose their meadow longing for a avenging sea, as excruciatingly as the avenging mountain? Struggle, weep! Those vicious claws howl, as violently as a desert nevermore! A wasteland of desolation seethes, violently... A thorn of loneliness rides their sand of grief... Their flowers consume their desolate rainbow, as thunderously as the temple. In my childhood they were hellish. I call to my skull, as piteously as a werebeast cowering before a eternal lover. The indestructible desert dances with me. My saint bursting forth from a cold grass plots. The thorn stamping on a eternal spasm lurking under the fool dying beside a mysterious martyr reclaim s me!
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Wayback Machine Archive. The original Ruby code can be found there as well.