Once unfulfilled ( A sonnet by Daveykins ) ----=-==-====-==-=---- The fool stamping on a gothyck thunderbolt far above the werebeast defies their explosion searching for a fertile priestess, as terrifyingly as the rock far beyond the razor. Has their storm cowering before a helpless sky called to the flowers? Drift, slumber! The misunderstood flowers wait for my meadow flowing from a sensual jewel nevermore... A hill protects , their rose drifts. All-knowing children struggle, thunderously once! And why do I infest the mirage in the dragon, ecstatically? My healer is stamping on the sand... I disintegrate through the bitterness! Long, long ago she was as orgasmic as the rose , though still now he is as formless as their mysterious sand. Have my exquisite ravens accepted my sensual worlds? My storm stamping on a flaming shaman hates me... You slumber, lovingly. My thunderbolt of heartache is stretching beyond the wasteland of grief in the King! The riches oppose their poison stretching beyond a long-lost wasteland nevermore. Why indeed do I plot longing for the abandoned rainbow?
Original URL: jbrowse.com (has been defunct for some time)
Wayback Machine Archive. The original Ruby code can be found there as well.