Already redeemed ( A sonnet by pagan1234@hotmail.com ) ----=-==-====-==-=---- Those bombs struggle... My terrifying demons defy the saint towering above a orgasmic martyr no longer. Has my priest yearning after a misunderstood hill defied their fireflies? Have their systolic persecutors hid those riches? You roam clutching at the explosion stretching beneath a deadly thorn in the vengeance. The explosion stamping on the wasteland stretching beneath a exquisite city is coiling within their Queen. The serpent of revulsion hiding behind the sister trusts me! Not what you thought; a mother flowing from a helpless sea extinguishes the sister of memory beyond the lover coiling within a formless meadow. In elder times you were long-lost. A meadow seethes , a martyr looming above a hostile jewel endures... Has the mysterious shaman above the teacher of peacefulness revered gothyck snowflakes? My rose of loneliness cries... Have those comforting houses mocked fools..? Their vampire of stillness is as sinuous as a dragon of memory. My spasm of memory is stretching beyond the bat yearning after a cruel King beyond the mirage... Rage , roam yearning after their desert , run yearning after the wasteland of grief...
Original URL: jbrowse.com (has been defunct for some time)
Wayback Machine Archive. The original Ruby code can be found there as well.