Already healed ( A sonnet by bloodpanther@furry.com ) ----=-==-====-==-=---- My poison yearning after a hellish oppressor is shattered! Did I nevermore weep restlessly? Their flowers infest the serpent far beyond the poison looming above a indestructible memory, piteously. Why do I slumber restlessly hiding behind the desolation? But before you can close your eyes, my rock flowing from a unknown bat surrenders. The thorn far above the vampire menaces. My figure of woe feasts on me. I laugh pointlessly, soundlessly! For what reason are their lonely fireflies as desolate as my helpless houses? It drifts, piteously. It arises, hideously. My warriors howl. Those priests roam falling beneath a poison, appallingly once. I drift beyond the understanding. Tears flutter scratching at my fool. You slumber, ecstatically.
Original URL: jbrowse.com (has been defunct for some time)
Wayback Machine Archive. The original Ruby code can be found there as well.