Created through the jGnoetry generation tool. Texts from Final Girls by Madison Hoffman and Chapter 2 of Free Culture by Lawrence Lessig. Used sonnet formatting.
Veronica rubbed her account other
Citizens held onto its hooks, and the
Bloody stairs. The intruder, and grew in
The top. They all decided to see her.
That yanked open her in the effect
Was still, maybe there was struggling to the
“I wish the fourth of the internet was first
Fucking night and expensive front of a
Seat at a child grew well, a window, but
Stopped facilities. She’d been dislodged
And her account she ran down on a charm
extra credit was trying to see her
Breath, and took years of exasperation.
The handle the shadows and lines it didn’t see.