Once torn apart ( A sonnet by Candida ) ----=-==-====-==-=---- I revere my thunderbolt. It hates their serpent dying beside a cold bat. Orgasmic flames rage lovingly no longer. In this world of ours they are cold. In this world of ours she is as fertile as their explosion of anger. The wet worlds swarm falling beneath their explosion. My temple bursting forth from a terrifying thunderbolt defies me! The thunderbolt bursting forth from a vicious explosion through the lost storm is cowering before the avenging warrior. You laugh, fitfully! Through it all the sister cowering before a eternal wasteland behind the martyr menaces. Their explosion seethes , the thunderbolt through the fool plots. The children ride a thorn of joy. Those helpless eyes seethe. The hellish warrior attacks the lover far beyond the memory, fitfully... Their flaming explosion disintegrates , and yet my long-lost shamans laugh... At last, the lost waterfall.
Original URL: jbrowse.com (has been defunct for some time)
Wayback Machine Archive. The original Ruby code can be found there as well.