Forgiven fireflies 
( A sonnet by loves_goth ) 
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It struggles, fitfully. 
In elder times it was torn apart , yet still in the modern world I am grass-like... 
I resemble a Queen. 
My healer flowing from a unknown rose slumbers, pointlessly! 
You rage, hideously! 
For what reason are their lonely memories as mysterious as their all-knowing healers..? 
The lover of understanding through the victim of revulsion is as sensual as long-lost priests. 
The hill of pain is dying beside the thunderbolt. 
A storm destroys me. 
You seethe. 
It attacks their sister... 
Suddenly, a change -- a sinuous jewel seethes. 
Long, long ago I was memory-wounded. 
Long, long ago they were as vicious as their sea , yet still in this world of ours you are magyckal! 
And why are tornadoes hellish? 
It drifts, as ecstatically as the teacher yearning after the mysterious dragon.

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

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