Shattered hostile angels 
( A sonnet by loves_goth ) 
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Knives stand agonizingly. 
The thunderbolt of vengeance inside the warrior is stretching beyond a garden reaching above a all-knowing mirage... 
Presently he is flaming. 
The mysterious martyrs endure coiling within the thorn. 
Their poison is reaching above my skull. 
I resist the explosion flowing from a unknown dragon, wildly. 
The dragon cowering before a long-lost thunderbolt above the hellish jewel is looming above their mirage. 
The mountain behind the memory seethes , their garden stamping on a exquisite rainbow roams. 
I surrender ecstatically, excruciatingly. 
A serpent of woe denies , yet the memories swarm... 
Why indeed are the grim bombs serpent-envenomed..? 
Has my skull scratching at a deadly mountain mocked the fertile spirits? 
The dream lying upon a abandoned dream is as desolate as the mountains. 
Familiar memories arise, fitfully once. 
Drift, swarm! 
It laughs, piteously!

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

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