Still undefeated ( A sonnet by Goth Grrl ) ----=-==-====-==-=---- Struggle, stand stamping on the totemic warrior! In elder times you were systolic. My poison rages. The hordes roam... Their ravens stand hopelessly. Those desolate tears exploit the victim of loneliness above the orgasmic mountain, restlessly no longer. Crawl coiling within the meadow of grief, endure hopelessly! In my childhood they were as fertile as their spirits. The orgasmic jewel shrieks at their familiar waterfall. Wherefore do I oppose my jewel of woe? Has the helpless spasm through the female teacher infested the children? My stormclouds fear my healer yearning after a cruel mirage, as piteously as their female thorn! In my childhood you were as avenging as my long-lost elves. Long, long ago it was dragon-envenomed. A city reaching above a foul fool endures , the saint of understanding beyond the healer disintegrates. Wherefore do I weep stretching beneath the black martyr in the bitterness..?
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Wayback Machine Archive. The original Ruby code can be found there as well.