Gridcosm

Level 3239 of 4710
Created on Jan 27, 2009.

Artist matrix

Grid poem

He fell in love, or lust, when he saw her dancing nude in the hills. When he made if across to the other side at his death, he managed to throw the umbilical to the 5th better or me or a close facsimile of the same. When the rain of frogs and toads started, I refused to let his untoward remarks to deter me from my appointed duties.

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Administrivia

This is Gridcosm engine version 2.931.

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