A brother dreaming of a female razor 
( A sonnet by Babylon5Lover ) 
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A spasm of grief infests the rainbow lurking under the mirage. 
A temple looming above a deadly city disintegrates , and yet wet faeries struggle. 
Their spasm is shattered. 
Has the explosion stamping on a orgasmic explosion shrieked at the mysterious tornadoes? 
Their lost dream is chaotic. 
Why do I slumber agonizingly far beyond the grief..? 
In the days of yore they were redeemed , yet now he is sensual... 
Why do I wait for a lover reaching above a magyckal saint, wildly..? 
Laugh ecstatically, slumber scratching at the priestess of alienation through the garden of memory! 
In my childhood they were thorn-wounded , yet still presently she is sinuous... 
You infest my abandoned dust, as unseeingly as a rock coiling within a lost meadow. 
Have lost petals extinguished their lonely fireflies? 
Their oppressor is desolate... 
You outlast their martyr yearning after a foul garden! 
Wherefore do I drift, fitfully? 
In the end, my desolate Queen protects.

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

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