Forsaken all-knowing faeries ( A sonnet by Fangworthy The Wolfboy ) ----=-==-====-==-=---- Their storm bursting forth from a hellish warrior is as lonely as the systolic vampire... Why are those teachers as sinuous as a shaman of vengeance? I discover the fool beyond the oppressor stamping on a all-knowing storm, as lovingly as a healer. Those flames endure. The serpent flowing from a hostile healer far above the rainbow of loneliness discovers me. The thunderbolt bursting forth from the jewel drifts, lovingly... Why indeed are those petals mysterious? Has my waterfall resisted their indestructible demons? Wherefore do I laugh, ecstatically..? Their black martyrs endure wildly, unseeingly so soon... Through it all the temple dreaming of the saint discovers a grass, fitfully. I oppose the fool beside the bat towering above a flaming skull. My skull plots , yet those wings howl. Long, long ago she was as hostile as a rock , and yet in the world to come I am long-lost. The wasteland of grief beyond the dust longing for a cruel garden rages , but those worlds seethe. Wherefore do I howl?
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Wayback Machine Archive. The original Ruby code can be found there as well.