The remembered deadly wasteland ( A sonnet by bloodpanther@furry.com ) ----=-==-====-==-=---- The spasm in the formless razor infests me. Why do I roam? Their skull weeps , a saint cowering before a hostile warrior slumbers. It infests a wasteland. Seethe, seethe smilingly! Their vicious seeds fear my familiar storm, wildly. You exploit my priest. In elder times it was as wet as the authoritarian priest through the sand of anger , but from now on you are undivided. And why are those wicked reptiles as indestructible as the ravings? You fear the thunderbolt of stillness beyond the spasm clutching at a orgasmic priest, unseeingly. Twirl, cry! And why are my demons as sinuous as my werebeasts? You revere the King of loneliness! Desolate seeds mourn thunderously, vainly. Their poison of desolation infests me. Will a waterfall lying upon a helpless dust never plot?
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Wayback Machine Archive. The original Ruby code can be found there as well.