The healed gothyck brother ( A sonnet by Wicca_Man ) ----=-==-====-==-=---- I attack the systolic oppressor, violently. Yet still the hill rides a martyr! A vicious thunderbolt laughs , the figure of agony crawls. Their cruel jewel loves me... Did I still plot falling beneath their cruel oppressor, darkly? Their mountain of stillness outlasts me. Wherefore are the helpless reptiles torn apart..? Why are shamans misunderstood? The thorn dreaming of a foul vampire is lush! You crawl stretching beyond my mysterious teacher. Primitive worlds disintegrate yearning after a razor, excruciatingly once... Has my wasteland rode the claws..? The skull of desolation resembles me. The storm stretching beneath a orgasmic mother far beyond the waterfall looming above a unknown meadow seethes. Have the mysterious fools mocked wolves? Finally, the oppressor of abandonment.
Original URL: jbrowse.com (has been defunct for some time)
Wayback Machine Archive. The original Ruby code can be found there as well.