The unfulfilled cold sky ( A sonnet by HatesMundanes ) ----=-==-====-==-=---- My authoritarian dragon loves me. The warrior lurking under the spasm yearning after a magyckal shaman rides the spasm in the teacher! The spasm uses the King clutching at a comforting dust. Struggle hopelessly, speak yearning after a werebeast! In this world of ours it is as abandoned as the temple of alienation! Those houses infest the soft serpent hiding behind the authoritarian explosion so soon. And yet their victim of joy attacks my victim... In the modern world they are as helpless as the fool beyond the oppressor cowering before a black figure. The meadow far above the hill is towering above my sensual healer. I outlast my all-knowing desert... Run lovingly, stand coiling within my skull dying beside a uncaring dream! Have my healers danced with the tears..? Those all-knowing houses call to my sea. Their poison of vengeance outlasts me... Why indeed do I resist my fool..? Have the indestructible healers resembled houses..?
Original URL: jbrowse.com (has been defunct for some time)
Wayback Machine Archive. The original Ruby code can be found there as well.