Justified petals ( A sonnet by bloodpanther@furry.com ) ----=-==-====-==-=---- A chaotic explosion seethes , the dream of desolation denies! Presently he is as chaotic as my skull reaching above a grim teacher. Why do I struggle? But somehow their long-lost rainbow swarms, hopelessly. A priestess mourns! Mourn, flutter! Have those hellish fireflies fed those elves? In ancient times it was lonely , but presently I am as formless as lost spirits. In my childhood it was helpless , though still at last you are justified. Endure smilingly, drift! Has their storm consumed the elves..? Their serpent looming above a black healer is as sinuous as their grim ravings. Have those lost elves called to spirits..? Their warrior longing for a sinuous waterfall tumbles , yet still my long-lost ravens slumber ecstatically... And why do I drift wildly beyond the abandonment? Thinking about it now my healer disintegrates.
Original URL: jbrowse.com (has been defunct for some time)
Wayback Machine Archive. The original Ruby code can be found there as well.