GridcosmLevel 1775 of 4664
Started on Mar 21, 2004.
Completed on Mar 23, 2004.
Grid poemThere will be peace in the valley of your red eye flight of little bear lite bright venn du hast fbi cite the bite that corny night with all ya might and you better fight before you lose your sight but not quite from the right or like a blight like a potato mite, a'ight? That's shite stacked higher than height by the vague morning light and still not overflowing or even flowing just over blowing but she survived everything for her babies and her babies' babies and the tornado with teeth they would face.
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