Dig this Daddio:


from narcotic the before in the river! They saw it all! the
wild eyes! the holy yells! They bade farewell! They jumped off the
roof! to solitude! waving! where you're madder than I am I'm with you
in Rockland in my dreams you walk dripping from laurel
mountaintops come madman the the Moloch empty & night-cars, cemeteries you
the a is Bowery, seraphim, Island reply and the last furnished room


Seed me again

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