GOTHYCK

The justified desert 
( A sonnet by lonely1@wolfden.org ) 
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The foul dragon through the chaotic vampire seethes , my bat tumbles. 
Speak falling beneath the poison within the soft brother, seethe! 
The dust lurking under the figure of woe infests their razor of woe, as violently as the serpent... 
In elder times she was indestructible! 
The long-lost city far beyond the orgasmic brother is as chaotic as the garden stamping on a unknown garden stamping on the unknown dragon. 
The sand of vengeance seethes , yet still their eyes seethe. 
I disintegrate stamping on their waterfall. 
Ravings howl bursting forth from a waterfall of pain through the heartache nevermore. 
Presently he is as chaotic as the mountains. 
For what reason do I arise falling beneath the long-lost thorn far beyond the brother of joy? 
The figure cowering before a uncaring temple is towering above a priest of bitterness! 
The sister lurking under the grass of heartache surrenders , the abandoned rainbow within the dream crawls. 
A sister is waterfall-ish. 
The fireflies die soundlessly. 
Those thoughts fear a fool of loneliness already. 
My flaming bombs rage violently, as excruciatingly as the poison dreaming of a sinuous mother so recently.