Dig this Daddio:


the long Moloch whose eyes are a thousand blind windows! Moloch
whose skyscrapers stand in the closet, nothing but a hopeful little
bit of hallucination ah, Carl, while you are not safe I am where
you must feel very strange I'm with you in Rockland soul to its
body again from its pilgrimage to a I'm with you in Rockland soul to
its body again from its pilgrimage to a


Seed me again

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