Gridcosm

Level 407 of 4709
Started on Jul 18, 1999.
Completed on Jul 26, 1999.

Artist matrix

Grid poem

The Satellite Motel's sheets were rotten not to mention the Quibble Hor d'oeuvres, which were mighty tasty, which the waitress had recommended. I asked her if she could see it - can see it moving at of the corner of my eye pizza pie oh why oh why when I look up at you I see the sky. It's Grrrrrrreat! A damn fine cook and great in bed, seaweed sprouts from Norma's head. Tell her to come see me to be poor.

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