Friday, March 25, 2011

Poem generator

Charming nights
useless summer
Lovers escape
using only thoughts
facing dreams
Their very beauty made your words
sadness between idleness tenderness
Been lost
She kept Her Bits Old soul
named london
Still loving
All these feeling
(started manic laugh)
libertines, Those Always

Do I make sense here? Doesn't matter if it's yes or no cos' it's really good fun and inspiring. These are the broken phrases from my blog jammed out from the html5 word cloud.

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