Gridcosm
Level 1672 of 4709Started on Dec 20, 2003.
Completed on Dec 21, 2003.
Artist matrix
Grid poem
Le coeur que j'avais à l'écoleou était paint l'aphabet..Froid ..froid comme l'eau du ruisseau. désir..rien que ton coeur brulant, rien d'autre. Est-ce un papillon? demande l'aveugle. C'est l'escargot, lui répond son ami Le coeur que j'avais à l'écvole anew Tro tard.. Les choses qui s'en vont ne reviennent jamais. Tout le monde le sait. Tourne ton coeurGetting around
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