GridcosmLevel 397 of 4664
Started on Jun 07, 1999.
Completed on Jun 10, 1999.
Grid poemWe'd forgotten to hang out the 'do not disturb' sign ... so she wandered into the room and startled my attorney, who was kneeling, stark naked, in the closet, vomiting into his shoes .... --Quixotic, isn't it?-- he blerted . She said --Are you JOKING! Its... its... Balsphamy! 'Uh huh. So your going to the red light district eh?' Anyone I know? said to Supersam , all I know is that she has red hair, but I'll be there. It's a conflict of egos. Only the strongest survive: Not two but ONE, not you but ME, which is why the chosen one never anticipated a digital shaman with a penchant for rage and destabilization of the consciousness of the many. A mechanical creation that could only distort the holy ghost until it screamed in metaphors at the memories of all its best friends and relatives.
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