The unfulfilled black dragon 
( A sonnet by Excessus ) 
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Did I still disintegrate, wildly? 
Wherefore are the faeries remembered..? 
Speak, plot! 
I weep within the woe! 
The lonely stormclouds rage. 
Long, long ago it was hellish -- but in the modern world I am brother-imbued. 
The hostile jewel calls to my sea, piteously. 
But before you can close your eyes, their grass rages, pointlessly. 
Has a priest shrieked at my wolves? 
You seethe darkly. 
And why are the desolate raindrops hostile? 
You slumber lying upon their sister... 
Did I nevermore laugh hopefully above the understanding? 
Speak wildly, crawl! 
I defy the wasteland dying beside a long-lost razor, agonizingly! 
The terrifying mountains resemble a dust longing for a lost dream, piteously.

Original URL: jbrowse.com (has been defunct for some time)

Wayback Machine Archive. The original Ruby code can be found there as well.