Shattered lovely houses ( A sonnet by wolfvamp123@basingstoke_insurance.co.uk ) ----=-==-====-==-=---- The spasm of anger is flowing from the Queen hiding behind the warrior of loneliness. My thunderbolt looming above a sensual dust endures , their mirage longing for a lost temple stands. Why, why do I revere a lover of loneliness? Their vicious serpent surrenders , my Queen falling beneath a lush sand crawls. I surrender. Did I still wander? Swarm, run! Those razors weep! Has their rose of pain knew helpless worlds? Their flaming tears drift far above the loneliness. The mirage coiling within the temple outlasts me. It defies my fool, terrifyingly... Crawl, flutter! Their memory reclaim s me... It defies the abandoned thunderbolt beyond the dragon. For what reason do I shriek at a dust of righteousness, vainly..?
Original URL: jbrowse.com (has been defunct for some time)
Wayback Machine Archive. The original Ruby code can be found there as well.