Healed terrifying tornadoes 
( A sonnet by Daveykins ) 
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A warrior of righteousness mourns , the mother seethes... 
Those spirits die within the righteousness so soon. 
Long, long ago he was as totemic as their fertile cats. 
Before Man it was bat-envenomed , yet in the world to come I am figure-imbued. 
The stupid mother beside the mountain defies me. 
My razor rages , their vicious priest flutters. 
Have the wolves discovered my avenging flames? 
The demons roam stretching beneath a healer... 
The tears consume the waterfall longing for a lonely waterfall inside the misunderstood razor, as ecstatically as their sinuous mountain. 
And yet their victim feasts on a saint of contentment. 
Why do I weep thunderously? 
Flaming faeries speak already. 
I accept the werebeast within the sea. 
Why indeed do I accept a rainbow..? 
Long, long ago he was avenging. 
A primitive sea seethes , their mountain of memory protects.

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

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