Gridcosm

Level 2800 of 4579
Created on Jan 31, 2007.

Artist matrix

Grid poem

I ate it. I ate it all. I step on it. I run naked with angels. Sing mute, ageless hymns. For winning, right next to Billy Bass, re s failing think louvre my wall is impenetrable without air. For long you live and high you fly, but only if you ride the tide. And balanced on the biggest wave he who was known as Pink sat pondering synchronicity

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This is Gridcosm engine version 2.931.