Gridcosm
Level 648 of 4709Started on Jan 22, 2001.
Completed on Jan 23, 2001.
Artist matrix
Grid poem
Tea bag tincturing the binocular volume and swimming with invertibrates is what I like to call "A good time." My crusty,gammy,flaming leg--my radiant peg--it so dang sore,cant put on me drawers,Zut alors,Zut alors,Zut alors.... Oh sweet dear fay lift your silent wings moonward. generative perl music the ones are trouble TRANSLATION |||| Anything can go here, place it down gently /\/\/\/\Getting around
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