So soon justified ( A sonnet by PaganPattie ) ----=-==-====-==-=---- Has my deadly mountain opposed their unknown trees? Why, why are my bombs as mysterious as the saint reaching above a soft rock? Have the trees attacked my razors? Why indeed do I howl stamping on a dragon..? It defies my spasm! Through it all the figure beside the rock infests the forbidding thunderbolt, fitfully. I arise scratching at their martyr of understanding, darkly! Have their martyrs danced with those vicious hordes? Their mountain fears me! At last he is wasteland-loving. Why, why are faeries as abandoned as their reptiles? Their vampire reaching above a cruel fool plots , my lush fool menaces! Elves discover their storm of frustration, hopefully already! The skull of pain is indestructible... It disintegrates, restlessly. In my childhood they were as indestructible as those soft tears!
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Wayback Machine Archive. The original Ruby code can be found there as well.