GridcosmLevel 556 of 4693
Started on Sep 28, 2000.
Completed on Sep 29, 2000.
Grid poemWe wondered about Kenneth and the frequently controlled animals registered an inquiry for rained cats and dogs =six so strip me down and thrust me into the pod,let me return 2 my god, suckin' onna spent fuel ROD,craning like an icky BOD,yearnin' fur the ancient SOD, a crumbling ould earthy CLOD olive press bass amy he ho bench. Left hook to the sailorman, and Popeye is all in your mind. www.therealmonica.com Linker. Poisonally, I alwaze like that knife-totem robot chick. But sometimes I forget to laugh at the Canonball Run credits on The State. And that guy that said 'say it again.' It had been quiet for so long, then she giggled and whispered in my ear 'Take me back 33.'
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