No longer forsaken ( A sonnet by loves_goth ) ----=-==-====-==-=---- A teacher extinguishes the mirage of frustration, as fitfully as a razor. You tumble far beyond the alienation. I twirl hopelessly. Has their vampire falling beneath a fertile sister defied those martyrs? The explosion of pain is falling beneath my healer of righteousness. Have those comforting persecutors hated my priests? Their foul mountains plot... Have those terrifying raindrops healed wounds? Before Man they were uncaring , yet still now they are misunderstood. Why, why are those female eyes martyr-wounded..? Elves resist a rose of pain, lovingly once! You seethe! Why indeed do I forget their fool, vainly? Arise, disintegrate! Their black people wander falling beneath their mountain looming above a vicious dragon, as fitfully as a garden... At last, the dragon of bitterness.
Original URL: jbrowse.com (has been defunct for some time)
Wayback Machine Archive. The original Ruby code can be found there as well.