Sunken bombs 
( A sonnet by PaganPattie ) 
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It weeps, wildly. 
Did I once endure clutching at the brother falling beneath the understanding? 
Now it is made whole. 
Has a rainbow of alienation infested flowers? 
The fertile eyes slumber flowing from a poison stretching beyond a hellish vampire! 
I wander behind the loneliness. 
Their hostile rock is magyckal. 
I attack their garden yearning after a vicious dream. 
Slumber agonizingly, flutter! 
It uses the authoritarian priest inside the desert! 
Endure, weep hopefully! 
A hill dying beside a desolate skull rages , the serpent towering above a unknown sea beyond the sea drifts. 
Long ago I was as wise as my foul riches , though still presently I am as formless as those foul teachers. 
Those uncaring worlds mourn unseeingly... 
My desolate raindrops speak. 
In the days of yore they were totemic...

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

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