Gridcosm

Level 1503 of 4579
Created on May 28, 2003.

Artist matrix

Grid poem

The grass grows by itself while I wil, I will not, I will, I will not, I will Not! No is the ultimate statement of Some literate bird shaw jet me so I pled nolo contendre in the sweet home alone, googleforp told me something funny the other day, y'see Monkey love

Getting around

To navigate, click the outer edges of the grid to zoom-out (up one level). Click the center of the grid to zoom-in (down one level).

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This is Gridcosm engine version 2.931.