Their fool yearning after a magyckal explosion ( A sonnet by TexasVampire ) ----=-==-====-==-=---- You seethe, excruciatingly! Their vicious snowflakes discover the flaming serpent far beyond the hill of stillness, soundlessly! Their sensual trees endure... My sensual shamans speak... It slumbers. Long, long ago she was as familiar as their memories... The meadow of contentment is comforting... It seethes! A sea swarms , their foul thunderbolt laughs. Arise lovingly, wander stretching beyond my serpent! I attack a healer. In ancient times I was as sinuous as those desolate flowers. The shaman far above the helpless dust denies , my orgasmic spasm seethes! The hostile enchantments accept the Queen of memory hiding behind the mirage, unseeingly already... Did I so soon fear their stupid grass, ecstatically? The serpent flowing from a gothtastic mother lurking under the sister opposes me.
Original URL: jbrowse.com (has been defunct for some time)
Wayback Machine Archive. The original Ruby code can be found there as well.