So soon forsaken ( A sonnet by WolfSpirit ) ----=-==-====-==-=---- Those razors disintegrate excruciatingly far beyond the bitterness. My dragon of vengeance struggles , a figure denies... My primitive storm is lover-envenomed. And why do I laugh, lustfully? Suddenly, it all changes; the unknown saint trusts a rock, wildly. The terrifying eyes resemble the teacher of memory far beyond the teacher. The foul termites seethe... Those bombs shriek at my serpent stamping on a long-lost serpent already. Wherefore are those authoritarian werebeasts skull-enchanted? But before you can close your eyes, their oppressor exploits their forbidding victim, violently... Their bombs run violently. Seethe, seethe! The female ravings swarm. Have those tornadoes infested the hostile houses? For what reason do I disintegrate, thunderously? At last, the thorn.
Original URL: jbrowse.com (has been defunct for some time)
Wayback Machine Archive. The original Ruby code can be found there as well.