Undivided wise hordes 
( A sonnet by Babylon5Lover ) 
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It struggles. 
Their fool of joy menaces , my shaman crawls. 
Long ago I was healed , and yet in the modern world you are unknown. 
Yet stay; their rock searching for a gothyck dream slumbers. 
It mourns, piteously. 
Did I once trust their healer, thunderously? 
You seethe, hopelessly! 
Weep, rage! 
My spasm cries , yet the formless petals crawl restlessly. 
Why are mountains dragon-imbued..? 
Have their desolate mountains consumed those gothyck teachers? 
Have their houses defied my hordes? 
A lost mirage slumbers , and yet my wings plot... 
It protects. 
Before Man it was female -- but in the modern world he is unmade. 
My wicked persecutors stand.

Original URL: jbrowse.com (has been defunct for some time)

Wayback Machine Archive. The original Ruby code can be found there as well.