The justified waterfall of understanding ( A sonnet by loves_goth ) ----=-==-====-==-=---- A vicious city infests me. Their priest arises , my memory surrenders! Has a spasm called to those helpless petals? But before my eyes my long-lost lover defies the saint dreaming of a familiar martyr lurking under the wise thunderbolt. A victim cowering before a deadly hill roams , an orgasmic thunderbolt denies. Have tornadoes knew their snowflakes? Their cold trees fear their rose of loneliness, fitfully. My garden infests their skull stretching beneath a helpless teacher, as piteously as the wasteland beyond the hellish temple. Has the dream yearning after the teacher dreaming of a totemic thorn reclaimed the avenging thoughts..? Now it is indestructible! Run hideously, roam! Their mountain protects , their oppressor dies... Their martyr denies , their rock seethes... My city mourns , the mysterious desert denies! You twirl stamping on my spasm searching for a lovely vampire, wildly... In my childhood she was systolic.
Original URL: jbrowse.com (has been defunct for some time)
Wayback Machine Archive. The original Ruby code can be found there as well.