GridcosmLevel 456 of 4089
Started on Dec 11, 1999.
Completed on Dec 14, 1999.
Grid poemThr Gruel Tide: the special list of sticky pins that all children like to swipe from the cookie jar while Christmas apparitions stare out the window. A pineapple crush apology grown under the digital ocean like a thanksgiving godzilla flotilla boxing but that's not how i would have put it myself, of course I've never been too c. He was munchin spinach, spinnin cheddar and hopped up on old english destiny when he did his 6b3 duty, smiled as if with pride, and then shot up the porch. He felt his everlasting 12.11-2.99 rounds today, and his hands were complete with itchy significant digits that knew when to count himself lucky that he stayed on the ropes. A genie with a cheese stump backing up a mean right hook can humble a man quicker'n you can say Mohamed. I know from experience.
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