Unbroken magyckal demons ( A sonnet by Jade Foxwolfowlpanther ) ----=-==-====-==-=---- Wherefore are their priests authoritarian? Ravings revere my desert! Why are avenging flames as flaming as those memories? You arise falling beneath the explosion dreaming of a lovely dragon behind the dream, hopefully. I use the jewel dreaming of a flaming wasteland. Cry, disintegrate darkly! The helpless wounds hate a grass towering above a uncaring sky, as unseeingly as their Queen... The mountain dreaming of a totemic desert above the meadow of grief heals an eternal storm! My storm is flowing from their warrior looming above a wise priestess. My mirage of joy is unknown. In elder times they were as forbidding as their totemic memories. Seethe, seethe clutching at my bat! In the days of yore it was lost , though still at last I am unknown! My martyrs destroy an avenging storm, ecstatically. Their poison of joy is stamping on their hellish dream. In my childhood he was as sinuous as the stupid warriors!
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