The memory of righteousness ( A sonnet by bloodpanther@furry.com ) ----=-==-====-==-=---- A teacher of alienation rages , though still long-lost claws howl... In the world to come he is healer-envenomed! The orgasmic priests mourn hiding behind the contentment. Their healer scratching at a helpless sea is sea-ish. My grim persecutors speak, hopelessly no longer. Through it all my brother plots! And why do I crawl restlessly, terrifyingly..? Their serpent is looming above their priest. In my childhood I was as abandoned as their desolate reptiles , but now it is as long-lost as those forbidding demons. You die longing for a desert lying upon a abandoned dust, unseeingly. Did I so soon accept their lush dream? Did I still extinguish an exquisite victim, wildly..? Has a healer of understanding feared my feet..? I laugh lovingly, as violently as the wasteland... Before Man it was sky-enchanted. When all's done, unknown houses wait for a razor longing for a lost dragon.
Original URL: jbrowse.com (has been defunct for some time)
Wayback Machine Archive. The original Ruby code can be found there as well.