Forsaken uncaring memories ( A sonnet by vampcat@furry.org ) ----=-==-====-==-=---- Their tornadoes feast on their mother towering above a unknown mountain! Long ago it was chaotic! Did I still laugh..? In this world of ours she is formless! Those fingers disintegrate silently, wildly... Presently she is avenging! In the modern world he is hellish. Vicious priests stand. Has a vicious figure feared bombs? A razor dying beside a wicked hill is reaching above the sister cowering before the victim. Long, long ago I was misunderstood. Have their seeds reclaimed their flowers..? The figure beside the sea of desolation laughs , and yet my lost wolves crawl! From now on I am forgiven. Their authoritarian memories seethe inside the righteousness once. In my childhood they were lost -- but presently you are healed.
Original URL: jbrowse.com (has been defunct for some time)
Wayback Machine Archive. The original Ruby code can be found there as well.