Shattered forbidding bombs 
( A sonnet by Brad WyrdWulff ) 
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It infests a razor. 
You flutter wildly far above the joy! 
At last he is as terrifying as their misunderstood thorn... 
You wander. 
Tumble, arise coiling within my saint of joy! 
Did I so recently slumber, silently? 
Cry falling beneath the rose, tumble! 
My priestess of stillness is searching for the razor! 
Their lonely sea accepts the dream far beyond the explosion lying upon a helpless mirage, silently. 
In elder times I was desolate , yet from now on you are as long-lost as my fool. 
But before my eyes a sister roams. 
Long ago they were sinuous. 
The King lying upon a lost meadow drifts , my waterfall surrenders. 
In elder times it was lonely , and yet presently you are long-lost. 
Long, long ago she was cruel! 
In ancient times I was rock-envenomed -- but in the modern world they are misunderstood!

Original URL: jbrowse.com (has been defunct for some time)

Wayback Machine Archive. The original Ruby code can be found there as well.