The unbroken martyr ( A sonnet by Candida ) ----=-==-====-==-=---- The bat is longing for the warrior far beyond the dragon towering above a abandoned saint! From now on they are chaotic. You shriek at the warrior bursting forth from a hostile razor looming above the hill, hopefully. In elder times she was as helpless as the children -- but at last they are long-lost... My sky of righteousness flutters , the shaman tumbles... I consume the dragon of joy... My brother bursting forth from a deadly meadow arises , the fool behind the vampire towering above a sensual rose speaks. And why are their mountains hellish? It trusts a vampire, hopelessly... In ancient times she was as wet as my wet cats , yet still now they are misunderstood. Their King reveres me... Their sky opposes their rainbow of understanding, smilingly. Their victim mourns , the helpless dream through the storm flutters... Did I once revere the dream dreaming of a systolic sky above the rock scratching at a sinuous werebeast, lovingly? Why indeed are the ravens as indestructible as the rainbow far above the lover..? At last, the jewel.
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Wayback Machine Archive. The original Ruby code can be found there as well.