The unforgiven figure clutching at a sinuous serpent ( A sonnet by WestCoastWerewolf ) ----=-==-====-==-=---- Their poison is as vicious as soft bombs. Tumble, roam! The jewel far beyond the warrior of heartache is vicious. You fear the brother looming above a desolate mirage beside the meadow, piteously. Have their desolate snowflakes consumed my mysterious wolves? Wherefore are gothtastic eyes as abandoned as the thorn behind the serpent? My dust stretching beneath a abandoned dust rides me... The teacher clutching at a exquisite victim beyond the jewel of loneliness struggles , my explosion slumbers. Why indeed do I struggle hideously, hideously..? It speaks, unseeingly. The storm far beyond the dragon is as avenging as chaotic knives... It tumbles, lovingly. Their fool searching for a unknown dream laughs , my rock surrenders! Yet look; their healer dreaming of a wicked sand laughs. From now on I am as helpless as my tears! It resists the serpent within the garden.
Original URL: jbrowse.com (has been defunct for some time)
Wayback Machine Archive. The original Ruby code can be found there as well.