Gridcosm

Level 2178 of 4715
Started on Apr 02, 2005.
Completed on Apr 03, 2005.

Artist matrix

Grid poem

unless fed by the winds of spare change there was no reason to think so, but when it comes down to it we'd huh ill i'm not lying, god speaks to me (especially when I have a fever.) It often comes in the form of a very long skinny weiner (no condiments. please!) Last time it happened he confirmed what I had always suspected... I am the owl, I seek out the foul and excercise for it's own sake seems pointless and empty.

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