GridcosmLevel 540 of 4691
Started on Sep 15, 2000.
Completed on Sep 16, 2000.
Grid poemthat fun keys malingers;wen yew waive yurt its Wales wallow shits... tiny mind hand puppet might as well prance cause your heart is full of little arrows. fuckin'RIBOFLAVIN webb left so to weather the rain. the monkey smell lingers,when jew wave yore tits,the whales swallow ships,when I'm frying yer bacon it awakens the kraken dats shakin,on de ocean floor.. could neither be more homo nor packed in a Geo. We's fools for Christ's sake, so it looks silly when you wiggle your fingers.
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AdministriviaThis is Gridcosm engine version 2.931.
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