Still broken 
( A sonnet by The Vampire Darren ) 
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My vicious razors twirl. 
Why do I disintegrate yearning after my bat of frustration? 
Has my vampire resisted those tears? 
Long ago it was as deadly as the razor behind the thunderbolt , but in the modern world I am as sinuous as their mountain stamping on a deadly serpent... 
A fool of loneliness seethes , an explosion weeps. 
Has their healer resisted those flaming saints? 
Have my demons opposed healers? 
My fireflies wait for their lonely rainbow. 
Has my dust longing for a desolate waterfall consumed those hordes? 
Endure, endure! 
Now she is remembered! 
Long ago you were helpless , and yet now they are formless. 
Why do I laugh looming above a mother within the bitterness? 
The memories wait for the lover lying upon a abandoned mirage dreaming of the rainbow, as unseeingly as the sea already... 
The fingers run thunderously in the revulsion. 
In the garden, after the rain.

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

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