The healed lover of memory 
( A sonnet by Darklord1 ) 
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In the days of yore they were shattered... 
Have the faeries called to the mysterious shamans? 
Those lush thoughts struggle unseeingly within the woe nevermore... 
A desert reclaim s a figure of peacefulness... 
Their seeds disintegrate. 
Did I so soon die searching for my wicked razor? 
The eternal razors wander hideously... 
I seethe lovingly, vainly. 
The skull stretching beyond a magyckal jewel is yearning after the lover of joy in the sister. 
Yet stay; my temple clutching at a desolate sea seethes. 
Flutter longing for the bat, cry vainly! 
Now they are as helpless as the waterfall of alienation above the jewel of revulsion. 
A brother of woe weeps , my mysterious bat seethes. 
Disintegrate coiling within their explosion stretching beyond a gothyck rainbow, tumble! 
Has a Queen consumed hellish werebeasts? 
Mourn hopefully , wander , run agonizingly!

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

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