Gridcosm
Level 1983 of 4711Started on Oct 23, 2004.
Completed on Oct 25, 2004.
Artist matrix
Grid poem
for his chances blown and ulcers overgrown like the big ass triangles everyone loves, reality sips tea pa as tift like a fish..., without feeling. Ma was freaking out. She thought there were ghosts of her living and unliving relatives haunting the chapel. So she tried to dance to get them to materialize. For the living ones, it didn't seem like that good of an idea. Her attitude was that when it came to mysterious natural anomalies, or the brothers for that matter, what would jesus do? deconstruct his chiGetting around
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