Jodifreeverse

The following intensely personal yet universally spiritual poem was generated using this site. (Thanks, Thomas, for the link.)
I’m particularly fond of the last half of this masterpiece. I plan to read it aloud, in its glorious entirety, while perched barefoot on my fire escape under the veil of darkness, to an audience consisting of the sentinel moon, the vestiges of my teenaged angst, your tortured soul (which I will feel inside me as if my own heartbeat), and anyone else so in tune with the Universe that he can hear the whisperings of all mankind within himself.

Because you ever tried to her right hand,
at 09:30 AM
Sunday, 27 April 2003 Escape
from this window that would she Said
about because for
show. that shone on the
bank in
A friendly smile and try to whine,
Oh, and polls have to
him over
again. When opening my salon. Me: with
Aveda. Me: Glossary
DOG: Distinguished Older Gentleman
Taxi: Actual
dog Distinguished
Older Gentleman Taxi: Actual dog Distinguished Older Gentleman Taxi:
Actual dog Distinguished Older Gentleman Taxi: Actual
dog
gently licked his mother No ! doubt
was .

Wow.