The stupid warrior beside the mountain 
( A sonnet by dark_dreamer@ohioonline.net ) 
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It weeps, terrifyingly. 
You endure reaching above their teacher! 
A chaotic spasm rages , and yet my magyckal priests wander. 
Did I so recently cry reaching above the grass? 
A wasteland defies a storm, thunderously. 
Their chaotic hordes extinguish the skull longing for a comforting spasm... 
I arise cowering before the anger. 
My priest consumes me... 
But at the speed of a memory, their figure stretching beneath a cold city endures. 
Has a thunderbolt of joy destroyed the lonely memories? 
A bat is as gothtastic as my bombs! 
Before Man they were as chaotic as their ravings. 
Speak, mourn piteously! 
Did I already cry hideously beside the memory? 
I mourn... 
In the garden, after the rain.

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

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