Stretching beneath bombs ( A sonnet by Black Heart Of New Jersey ) ----=-==-====-==-=---- The mountain inside the rock falling beneath a terrifying serpent mourns , the dust far beyond the waterfall mourns! Long, long ago they were unmade , and yet presently they are as sinuous as my werebeasts! Fertile snowflakes tumble far above the heartache still... My warriors disintegrate hopelessly beyond the memory still. Did I nevermore slumber soundlessly? In my childhood I was sunken , but from now on he is comforting. In a flash it changes: my grass looming above a chaotic dragon hates the oppressor. You seethe fitfully. My cold spasm tumbles , a serpent reaching above a helpless thunderbolt stands... The cats howl! A storm reveres the fool of woe through the victim. I dance with a lovely spasm. Their helpless dust slumbers , their long-lost healer drifts. It slumbers, as darkly as their wicked rock! The totemic warrior far above the King knows me. When all's done, claws struggle falling beneath the razor of anger through the peacefulness!
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Wayback Machine Archive. The original Ruby code can be found there as well.