Already forsaken ( A sonnet by Cheryl "The Dark Temptress" Butler ) ----=-==-====-==-=---- You struggle bursting forth from their skull, piteously... It feasts on the waterfall looming above a vicious hill hiding behind the Queen lying upon a desolate skull. Yet stay; the unknown grass uses the wicked priestess... Did I no longer seethe beside the anger? Before Man she was as chaotic as razors , yet still in this world of ours it is forgiven... Their garden clutching at a foul thunderbolt seethes , their dragon roams. I consume my teacher of peacefulness. Their helpless desert trusts me. Long, long ago she was unforgiven! Memories plot, vainly. The dream drifts , a wet teacher stands! Their memories drift longing for the memory... My sky of peacefulness swarms , their figure weeps. Why are comforting knives redeemed? But at the speed of a memory, their city of joy flutters, soundlessly. Drift longing for their dream, drift!
Original URL: jbrowse.com (has been defunct for some time)
Wayback Machine Archive. The original Ruby code can be found there as well.