3 Dimensional Interactive Movies

Revised sonnet #1584

In sculptured stone I sense the future bode
Its dusty paint is peeled or worn or shed
Earths mantle mining munted wont explode
The end of life and loves a meme to dread
Her girlish giggles genuine genes encode
Thats such a pretty face to which theyre wed
Tight features under silver strands are stowed
Her voice has pitched high fount of youth if read
Acquaintance just her curious kindness met
The pearly whites in smiles she surely owns
No sign of stoop or bow of shrinking bones
Injected genes and youth hers arent and yet
Stars spike skies sift substance drop dark dirt down
Aggregate momentous mantle hole crown
Chorus down lower nether