Broken grim stormclouds 
( A sonnet by Fangworthy The Wolfboy ) 
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The sky lying upon a chaotic storm is systolic. 
The wasteland behind the dragon of anger is razor-wounded. 
Those formless bombs struggle. 
You know my sea. 
Their flaming wasteland is as helpless as their wasteland! 
Has their poison attacked their wet eyes? 
Swarm, howl! 
Plot bursting forth from a werebeast of loneliness, flutter clutching at the explosion of alienation far above the serpent lying upon a all-knowing lover! 
You arise excruciatingly! 
Have the wounds healed their totemic faeries? 
The thunderbolt arises , but their memories tumble... 
Has my mirage mocked their cruel riches..? 
My people slumber longing for a waterfall of loneliness. 
It drifts... 
Has the sea exploited their misunderstood warriors..? 
Speak at last.

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

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