Dig this Daddio:


from ate who dreaming Battery while and Moloch wept a up blew
of Internationale crowned shuddering Breakthroughs! and forced to
open antique stores where they thought they were growing old and
cried, who were burned alive in their innocent flannel suits fairies
of advertising & the mustard gas of sinister intelligent editors,
or were run down by the drunken taxicabs of Absolute Reality, the
subway window, jumped in the total


Seed me again

Thanks to Allen Ginsberg for HOWL, and Andrei Andreyevich Markov for an algorithm.