Shattered exquisite claws ( A sonnet by loves_goth ) ----=-==-====-==-=---- In the days of yore I was cruel , yet still in the world to come it is thunderbolt-enchanted. The termites disintegrate lustfully. Yet look; my grass outlasts their sensual figure, lovingly. You struggle darkly. In my childhood she was torn apart... In the world to come it is systolic... Did I already defy the thunderbolt dying beside a vicious spasm lurking under the razor lying upon a helpless meadow? Have their systolic tears destroyed my demons? The lover beyond the thunderbolt of revulsion surrenders, silently. Seethe dying beside a magyckal mountain, weep! Has a fool of loneliness accepted the lonely stormclouds? My mother is bursting forth from the oppressor of abandonment lurking under the mountain. It slumbers. The skull stamping on a fertile rainbow is coiling within their dream of alienation! You wait for their meadow, pointlessly... Will the saint of loneliness through the jewel of vengeance never disintegrate stretching beneath a Queen searching for a abandoned sister?
Original URL: jbrowse.com (has been defunct for some time)
Wayback Machine Archive. The original Ruby code can be found there as well.