Dig this Daddio:


the ass by saintly motorcyclists, and screamed with joy, who
blew and were forced to open antique stores where they thought they
were growing of fashion & the vibrating plane, archangel of the
tenement window, and the blues to Alcatraz, who retired to Mexico to
cultivate a habit, or Rocky or Southern Pacific to the last door closed
at 4. A.M. and the blues to Alcatraz, who retired to Mexico


Seed me again

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