Their forbidding fool ( A sonnet by Black Heart Of New Jersey ) ----=-==-====-==-=---- At last she is cold! A mirage protects , and yet eyes flutter darkly. And why do I seethe soundlessly in the agony? Presently he is chaotic. In this world of ours I am as flaming as their avenging ravings. You defy the brother bursting forth from a vicious martyr, agonizingly. Enchantments infest the eternal thunderbolt far beyond the cruel storm, ecstatically already! You outlast a figure stretching beyond a systolic explosion. You rage bursting forth from my rainbow far beyond the revulsion! Their people seethe clutching at my grass. My mirage lying upon a foul saint infests their dust, hopefully. The hostile thoughts laugh. My helpless flowers wander... The fool lying upon a desolate King beside the fool of loneliness is looming above a mountain stamping on a magyckal shaman. Have their hostile wolves consumed reptiles? Their magyckal knives shriek at their priestess of heartache, ecstatically.
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Wayback Machine Archive. The original Ruby code can be found there as well.