Justified shamans ( A sonnet by Jade Foxwolfowlpanther ) ----=-==-====-==-=---- Their bombs seethe beside the revulsion... Have soft shamans loved lonely saints? For what reason are the angels gothyck..? Crawl, speak! Soft persecutors exploit the dust in the meadow, as hopefully as my chaotic memory already... From now on he is orgasmic. Have my healers waited for those demons? Have their hellish angels resembled the seeds? Did I once resemble their city cowering before a unknown victim? Did I already stand dreaming of the rose beyond the lost vampire, unseeingly? Not what you thought; their victim of contentment infests the vampire inside the temple, darkly. Have their razors accepted those elves? The waterfall of joy struggles , a dragon dies. Desolate bombs mourn stamping on my lonely skull. Did I already flutter, fitfully? Wherefore do I flutter, as vainly as my dust longing for a desolate dream?
Original URL: jbrowse.com (has been defunct for some time)
Wayback Machine Archive. The original Ruby code can be found there as well.