The broken flaming sand ( A sonnet by heathen_heather ) ----=-==-====-==-=---- Their fool dies, agonizingly! My jewel of loneliness resembles a skull, thunderously. The fool of revulsion is as mysterious as their persecutors. It denies! Their forbidding warrior accepts me! The wasteland seethes , though still my teachers slumber longing for my mirage! Now they are as foul as my lost memories. In the modern world they are as unknown as those forbidding flames... Their thunderbolt of frustration rages, hideously. Their rock of loneliness accepts the martyr! Did I still rage excruciatingly far beyond the woe..? I weep excruciatingly above the agony. You slumber behind the peacefulness... The lush priests crawl dreaming of their figure! You defy a priest. Just as I had thought , beyond good and evil , beyond time and space!
Original URL: jbrowse.com (has been defunct for some time)
Wayback Machine Archive. The original Ruby code can be found there as well.