The healed lover of memory ( A sonnet by Darklord1 ) ----=-==-====-==-=---- In the days of yore they were shattered... Have the faeries called to the mysterious shamans? Those lush thoughts struggle unseeingly within the woe nevermore... A desert reclaim s a figure of peacefulness... Their seeds disintegrate. Did I so soon die searching for my wicked razor? The eternal razors wander hideously... I seethe lovingly, vainly. The skull stretching beyond a magyckal jewel is yearning after the lover of joy in the sister. Yet stay; my temple clutching at a desolate sea seethes. Flutter longing for the bat, cry vainly! Now they are as helpless as the waterfall of alienation above the jewel of revulsion. A brother of woe weeps , my mysterious bat seethes. Disintegrate coiling within their explosion stretching beyond a gothyck rainbow, tumble! Has a Queen consumed hellish werebeasts? Mourn hopefully , wander , run agonizingly!
Original URL: jbrowse.com (has been defunct for some time)
Wayback Machine Archive. The original Ruby code can be found there as well.