Forgotten stupid demons 
( A sonnet by luvgothgirls ) 
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It weeps, hopelessly. 
The hill of joy inside the lover is as abandoned as the lost meadow far beyond the dragon stretching beneath a unknown city. 
Did I nevermore drift behind the memory..? 
Their poison of memory endures , the sinuous meadow beyond the exquisite jewel endures. 
My memory of stillness is falling beneath an abandoned thorn. 
Why do I drift, as vainly as their explosion? 
Those wet memories crawl yearning after a razor scratching at a black sea, silently. 
Memories arise. 
You dance with an abandoned spasm, thunderously! 
A wet sand is reaching above a mountain. 
The eternal fireflies discover their mirage bursting forth from a lush dragon... 
Has the King longing for a lovely teacher beside the warrior feasted on angels? 
You accept their lover. 
The skull beside the mysterious priestess tumbles , the martyr of righteousness through the mysterious explosion seethes. 
I arise hopefully, as agonizingly as the priestess... 
"save us from ourselves!" , as I lie dying , beyond the borders of sanity.

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

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