Redeemed soft razors ( A sonnet by Jade Foxwolfowlpanther ) ----=-==-====-==-=---- Wherefore are those deadly tornadoes as stupid as a rock..? My serpent dies , but those long-lost hordes laugh scratching at my systolic bat. Teachers surrender! My razors seethe violently above the frustration. Howl, howl stretching beyond their rainbow of bitterness! In the days of yore they were justified , though still presently I am undivided. In the world to come it is as cruel as eternal ravings. The razor behind the storm is dust-ish... In this world of ours I am unforgiven... Those lush wounds surrender hideously! I weep searching for a brother of anger hiding behind the alienation. In this world of ours she is temple-imbued! The warrior of agony is forgotten. The sky bursting forth from a mysterious explosion in the storm clutching at a grim hill dies , the spasm lurking under the wasteland seethes. But before you can close your eyes, a rock shrieks at the teacher, thunderously. Their memories endure.
Original URL: jbrowse.com (has been defunct for some time)
Wayback Machine Archive. The original Ruby code can be found there as well.