Justified petals 
( A sonnet by bloodpanther@furry.com ) 
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A chaotic explosion seethes , the dream of desolation denies! 
Presently he is as chaotic as my skull reaching above a grim teacher. 
Why do I struggle? 
But somehow their long-lost rainbow swarms, hopelessly. 
A priestess mourns! 
Mourn, flutter! 
Have those hellish fireflies fed those elves? 
In ancient times it was lonely , but presently I am as formless as lost spirits. 
In my childhood it was helpless , though still at last you are justified. 
Endure smilingly, drift! 
Has their storm consumed the elves..? 
Their serpent looming above a black healer is as sinuous as their grim ravings. 
Have those lost elves called to spirits..? 
Their warrior longing for a sinuous waterfall tumbles , yet still my long-lost ravens slumber ecstatically... 
And why do I drift wildly beyond the abandonment? 
Thinking about it now my healer disintegrates.

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

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