The unbroken familiar sky ( A sonnet by vampcat@furry.org ) ----=-==-====-==-=---- I defy a priest of loneliness. Why are razors broken? Have those cold fingers consumed the abandoned raindrops..? The wasteland dreaming of a formless garden within the storm weeps , their mountain weeps! You defy my warrior, agonizingly. Struggle stamping on my razor, run yearning after a razor stretching beneath a terrifying storm! My razor of anger discovers me! The sand clutching at a primitive dragon endures , the lovely warrior behind the avenging dragon plots. Why indeed do I laugh? It seethes, fitfully... You consume the systolic priestess, as smilingly as their rose. Their worlds mourn. Why are my authoritarian children priestess-envenomed..? The avenging priestess stands, terrifyingly. My abandoned raindrops seethe bursting forth from a thunderbolt towering above a systolic mountain. Wherefore are their snowflakes wet?
Original URL: jbrowse.com (has been defunct for some time)
Wayback Machine Archive. The original Ruby code can be found there as well.