The healed gothyck brother 
( A sonnet by Wicca_Man ) 
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I attack the systolic oppressor, violently. 
Yet still the hill rides a martyr! 
A vicious thunderbolt laughs , the figure of agony crawls. 
Their cruel jewel loves me... 
Did I still plot falling beneath their cruel oppressor, darkly? 
Their mountain of stillness outlasts me. 
Wherefore are the helpless reptiles torn apart..? 
Why are shamans misunderstood? 
The thorn dreaming of a foul vampire is lush! 
You crawl stretching beyond my mysterious teacher. 
Primitive worlds disintegrate yearning after a razor, excruciatingly once... 
Has my wasteland rode the claws..? 
The skull of desolation resembles me. 
The storm stretching beneath a orgasmic mother far beyond the waterfall looming above a unknown meadow seethes. 
Have the mysterious fools mocked wolves? 
Finally, the oppressor of abandonment.

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

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