So recently forgotten ( A sonnet by WolfSpirit ) ----=-==-====-==-=---- A warrior of revulsion is saint-like. Why indeed are their children chaotic..? Has a dragon exploited the hostile wounds? It struggles! Plot, swarm! My spasm is as chaotic as their knives. Saints revere their skull, darkly already. Did I nevermore trust the martyr? Did I nevermore seethe darkly? The formless claws howl vainly, violently still! Their oppressor endures , the storm far beyond the hill plots. Now it is wasteland-ish. Yet stay; the sister roams, as appallingly as their thunderbolt. The brother of stillness defies the hostile mountain. The orgasmic werebeasts twirl beyond the joy. Finally, the meadow.
Original URL: jbrowse.com (has been defunct for some time)
Wayback Machine Archive. The original Ruby code can be found there as well.