1 files changed, 75 insertions, 75 deletions
diff --git a/static/test.html b/static/test.html
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--- a/static/test.html
+++ b/static/test.html
@@ -1,75 +1,75 @@
-<html>
-  <head>
-    <style>
-      #container {
-      position: relative;
-      width: 1000px;
-      }
-      #left {
-      border: 1px solid green;
-      height: 600px;
-      left: -89px;
-      margin: 0px auto 10%;
-      margin-left: 10%;
-      padding: 20px;
-      position: absolute;
-      top: 1%;
-      width: 500px;
-      }
-
-      #right {
-      border: 1px solid blue;
-      height: 600px;
-      margin: 0px 10%;
-      margin-right: 10%;
-      padding: 20px;
-      position: absolute;
-      left: 450px;
-      top: 1%;
-      width: 150px;
-      }      
-    </style>
-  </head>
-
-  <body>
-    <div id="container">
-    <div id="left">
-      I saw the best minds of my generation destroyed by 
-madness, starving hysterical naked, 
-dragging themselves through the negro streets at dawn 
-looking for an angry fix, 
-angelheaded hipsters burning for the ancient heavenly 
-connection to the starry dynamo in the machin- 
-ery of night, 
-who poverty and tatters and hollow-eyed and high sat 
-up smoking in the supernatural darkness of 
-cold-water flats floating across the tops of cities 
-contemplating jazz, 
-who bared their brains to Heaven under the El and 
-saw Mohammedan angels staggering on tene- 
-ment roofs illuminated, 
-who passed through universities with radiant cool eyes 
-hallucinating Arkansas and Blake-light tragedy 
-among the scholars of war, 
-who were expelled from the academies for crazy & 
-publishing obscene odes on the windows of the 
-skull, 
-who cowered in unshaven rooms in underwear, burn- 
-ing their money in wastebaskets and listening 
-to the Terror through the wall, 
-who got busted in their pubic beards returning through 
-Laredo with a belt of marijuana for New York, 
-who ate fire in paint hotels or drank turpentine in 
-Paradise Alley, death, or purgatoried their 
-torsos night after night 
-with dreams, with drugs, with waking nightmares, al- 
-cohol and cock and endless balls, 
-incomparable blind; streets of shuddering cloud and 
-lightning in the mind leaping toward poles of 
-    </div>
-    <div id="right">
-    </div>
-    </div>
-  </body>
-
-</html>
+<html>
+  <head>
+    <style>
+      #container {
+      position: relative;
+      width: 1000px;
+      }
+      #left {
+      border: 1px solid green;
+      height: 600px;
+      left: -89px;
+      margin: 0px auto 10%;
+      margin-left: 10%;
+      padding: 20px;
+      position: absolute;
+      top: 1%;
+      width: 500px;
+      }
+
+      #right {
+      border: 1px solid blue;
+      height: 600px;
+      margin: 0px 10%;
+      margin-right: 10%;
+      padding: 20px;
+      position: absolute;
+      left: 450px;
+      top: 1%;
+      width: 150px;
+      }      
+    </style>
+  </head>
+
+  <body>
+    <div id="container">
+    <div id="left">
+      I saw the best minds of my generation destroyed by 
+madness, starving hysterical naked, 
+dragging themselves through the negro streets at dawn 
+looking for an angry fix, 
+angelheaded hipsters burning for the ancient heavenly 
+connection to the starry dynamo in the machin- 
+ery of night, 
+who poverty and tatters and hollow-eyed and high sat 
+up smoking in the supernatural darkness of 
+cold-water flats floating across the tops of cities 
+contemplating jazz, 
+who bared their brains to Heaven under the El and 
+saw Mohammedan angels staggering on tene- 
+ment roofs illuminated, 
+who passed through universities with radiant cool eyes 
+hallucinating Arkansas and Blake-light tragedy 
+among the scholars of war, 
+who were expelled from the academies for crazy & 
+publishing obscene odes on the windows of the 
+skull, 
+who cowered in unshaven rooms in underwear, burn- 
+ing their money in wastebaskets and listening 
+to the Terror through the wall, 
+who got busted in their pubic beards returning through 
+Laredo with a belt of marijuana for New York, 
+who ate fire in paint hotels or drank turpentine in 
+Paradise Alley, death, or purgatoried their 
+torsos night after night 
+with dreams, with drugs, with waking nightmares, al- 
+cohol and cock and endless balls, 
+incomparable blind; streets of shuddering cloud and 
+lightning in the mind leaping toward poles of 
+    </div>
+    <div id="right">
+    </div>
+    </div>
+  </body>
+
+</html>