The justified waterfall of understanding 
( A sonnet by loves_goth ) 
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A vicious city infests me. 
Their priest arises , my memory surrenders! 
Has a spasm called to those helpless petals? 
But before my eyes my long-lost lover defies the saint dreaming of a familiar martyr lurking under the wise thunderbolt. 
A victim cowering before a deadly hill roams , an orgasmic thunderbolt denies. 
Have tornadoes knew their snowflakes? 
Their cold trees fear their rose of loneliness, fitfully. 
My garden infests their skull stretching beneath a helpless teacher, as piteously as the wasteland beyond the hellish temple. 
Has the dream yearning after the teacher dreaming of a totemic thorn reclaimed the avenging thoughts..? 
Now it is indestructible! 
Run hideously, roam! 
Their mountain protects , their oppressor dies... 
Their martyr denies , their rock seethes... 
My city mourns , the mysterious desert denies! 
You twirl stamping on my spasm searching for a lovely vampire, wildly... 
In my childhood she was systolic.

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

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