Undefeated black houses ( A sonnet by WolfSpirit ) ----=-==-====-==-=---- Long, long ago it was vicious. The skull in the dragon falling beneath a deadly razor reclaim s me. Not what you thought; a sister laughs, as hopefully as their all-knowing sea. The fertile dream flutters. Why do I outlast my mysterious meadow, unseeingly? Their memories drift piteously through the peacefulness so soon. The familiar teachers seethe bursting forth from a systolic poison! Laugh silently, laugh! Struggle, slumber! The storm of righteousness bursting forth from the gothtastic victim is hostile. Weep, crawl! It infests the warrior... It consumes a Queen of loneliness, silently. At last they are as lush as my fingers. My storm of bitterness is as abandoned as my magyckal priestess. A victim of abandonment is eternal.
Original URL: jbrowse.com (has been defunct for some time)
Wayback Machine Archive. The original Ruby code can be found there as well.