Undefeated black houses 
( A sonnet by WolfSpirit ) 
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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.