GridcosmLevel 677 of 4695
Started on Feb 15, 2001.
Completed on Feb 16, 2001.
Grid poemWe love our country. We love each other. We love our money. We love butter. Oh, oh, oh yes! Love and butter! But butter won't fix a 3rd degree burn said truemorphadite. I'm the one with a heart shaped blister on my loveline. George W. Bush... isn't it funny how you used to be in the nuthouse and now i'm all dailed in with your sexy ex- positively awash with selves! I'm legion! I'm an army! I'm It was born with a tail this sordid tale. tail tell did fall fell fail...hmmmm..er, yeah baby! Love for money nothin's fur freedom fighters of the cosm unite under the plastic umbrella in the park next to the Lenin statue that we buried last weekend after the drunken binge on tweenkies and 7-11 coffee with the crack headz frum next door?
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