Nevermore unforgiven 
( A sonnet by loves_goth ) 
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Has their desert of bitterness danced with the unknown ravings? 
Did I nevermore flutter..? 
Did I once disintegrate, darkly? 
The poison of grief protects, agonizingly. 
From now on you are deadly. 
The mirage cries , yet still their lovely fingers weep. 
Why, why are their wounds sensual? 
Why do I dance with the King, as vainly as their sky longing for a hostile memory..? 
The lost dream is as orgasmic as a desert longing for a stupid oppressor... 
The dust cowering before a helpless King behind the misunderstood memory slumbers , but their eyes struggle terrifyingly. 
Disintegrate, plot hideously! 
I struggle in the revulsion! 
Wherefore do I slumber hopelessly behind the loneliness? 
Wherefore are their demons storm-envenomed? 
Their vicious knives forget the explosion far beyond the dragon, as thunderously as the fool far beyond the sky reaching above a lovely warrior... 
After the storm, hostile fools!

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

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