Their brother ( A sonnet by Daveykins ) ----=-==-====-==-=---- A black explosion is stretching beyond their mountain. For what reason are those misunderstood bombs familiar? Wherefore do I drift? Those grim warriors wander scratching at the healer cowering before a magyckal King so soon. Why are stupid memories lost? Did I no longer crawl behind the contentment..? I accept a figure, terrifyingly! It menaces, piteously... Their soft memories disintegrate dying beside a rock bursting forth from a sensual shaman, lustfully. Wise teachers struggle so recently. Laugh violently, roam! My desert dying beside a orgasmic oppressor is stamping on the storm. My werebeasts stand unseeingly beside the loneliness! Long, long ago I was as systolic as those trees... The priest weeps, hopefully... The sister of heartache flutters , but their werebeasts surrender dying beside the cold sea.
Original URL: jbrowse.com (has been defunct for some time)
Wayback Machine Archive. The original Ruby code can be found there as well.