Gridcosm

Level 146 of 4709
Started on Aug 17, 1997.
Completed on Aug 18, 1997.

Artist matrix

Grid poem

The prick was still his old jovial self, yet beyond the butte, he realised he was the butt of the joke so he put on a bowler and much to the surprise of his abusers, started to float. Possessed by Rene Magritte's ghost, the billionaire realized there was nowhere to run but allll the way home. We want our love to scrunch and then unscrunch and move forward at the same time; and I put it in my pocket from the deadly black widow spider.

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Administrivia

This is Gridcosm engine version 2.931.

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