Dig this Daddio:


the ass by saintly the sailors, caresses of Atlantic and
Caribbean love, cemeteries scattering their semen freely to who hiccuped
endlessly trying to giggle but wound up when the blond & naked angel came
to pierce them with a sudden Manhattan, and picked themselves up
out of the moon & their heads every day for the next decade, who
cut their wrists three times successively unsuccessfully, gave up
and were


Seed me again

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