Forgiven exquisite memories ( A sonnet by Brighteyes Bushytail ) ----=-==-====-==-=---- Did I so recently hate the dragon through the victim, lustfully..? And why do I speak terrifyingly? At last you are forgiven. A serpent is made whole. My lonely thunderbolt laughs. Has the comforting rose shrieked at my angels? Seethe, laugh! Those avenging wings seethe stretching beneath my grass. Feet tumble reaching above the garden stretching beyond the explosion, lovingly. Why indeed are those familiar demons razor-imbued..? Their skull bursting forth from a chaotic bat struggles , the martyr of frustration in the warrior disintegrates. Stormclouds arise, violently. It rages! Long, long ago he was lonely... Long, long ago I was long-lost... At last, the hill reaching above a hellish mother!
Original URL: jbrowse.com (has been defunct for some time)
Wayback Machine Archive. The original Ruby code can be found there as well.