The unforgiven waterfall of heartache ( A sonnet by vampcat@furry.org ) ----=-==-====-==-=---- I howl, restlessly... Long, long ago he was sunken... In this world of ours she is undivided! Stupid persecutors exploit a skull, lovingly nevermore. Drift darkly, surrender stamping on a grim mountain! Has the thunderbolt bursting forth from a grim razor stretching beneath the storm of loneliness opposed those sinuous saints? Have those claws discovered those lovely children..? A shaman drifts , yet still those people plot. A hill surrenders , but those priests wander darkly. You dance with my sand of desolation... Slumber lying upon my spasm stamping on a systolic explosion, struggle! A king stretching beyond a vicious dream seethes , but their unknown termites seethe hideously. Has the fool forgot their termites..? Did I so recently drift inside the memory? In the days of yore it was King-like , yet in this world of ours she is as gothtastic as the priest falling beneath a female serpent behind the rock... Their elves resemble my jewel searching for a mysterious sand.
Original URL: jbrowse.com (has been defunct for some time)
Wayback Machine Archive. The original Ruby code can be found there as well.