Gridcosm

Level 705 of 4708
Started on Mar 06, 2001.
Completed on Mar 08, 2001.

Artist matrix

Grid poem

I would hollow out a cabbage and put my ditch in it. You, dear fags, are the intellectual equivalents of local 11 news groupies. Shards, JD and no milk for my serialz so I am stealng sips with my spoon ok move one piece - now set it down - now jiggle - there you are finished in this business - davy cot them by the tow. I've got nothing to say. Buh buh. I scraped my knuckes today. As he stepped on the lunar surface, he said a few things. Like if it is yellow, be mellow - if it is brown, flush it down If it is beautiful, let it shine

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