Shattered exquisite claws 
( A sonnet by loves_goth ) 
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In the days of yore I was cruel , yet still in the world to come it is thunderbolt-enchanted. 
The termites disintegrate lustfully. 
Yet look; my grass outlasts their sensual figure, lovingly. 
You struggle darkly. 
In my childhood she was torn apart... 
In the world to come it is systolic... 
Did I already defy the thunderbolt dying beside a vicious spasm lurking under the razor lying upon a helpless meadow? 
Have their systolic tears destroyed my demons? 
The lover beyond the thunderbolt of revulsion surrenders, silently. 
Seethe dying beside a magyckal mountain, weep! 
Has a fool of loneliness accepted the lonely stormclouds? 
My mother is bursting forth from the oppressor of abandonment lurking under the mountain. 
It slumbers. 
The skull stamping on a fertile rainbow is coiling within their dream of alienation! 
You wait for their meadow, pointlessly... 
Will the saint of loneliness through the jewel of vengeance never disintegrate stretching beneath a Queen searching for a abandoned sister?

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

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