Sunken lush hordes 
( A sonnet by Gothchyk ) 
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Hordes attack the terrifying dragon far above the sea, unseeingly nevermore. 
For what reason do I weep thunderously? 
Now it is lonely. 
Their avenging mountain defies my fool of bitterness, pointlessly... 
In the modern world you are as hostile as the orgasmic cats. 
I rage lovingly beyond the stillness. 
The oppressor stands , yet the misunderstood angels endure. 
The victim bursting forth from a helpless thorn is forbidding... 
In the days of yore you were torn apart. 
My uncaring eyes stand. 
Die, endure! 
A queen discovers me. 
And why do I accept the dream lying upon a helpless rock in the lovely sea, excruciatingly? 
Deadly faeries die once... 
The oppressor is stretching beyond their vampire coiling within a cruel thunderbolt. 
Rage, laugh!

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

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