in the glow of neon blues,
scrolls text like ancient runes.
bbs whispers through the night,
echoes from the early light.
pixel dreams in shades so few,
charms of cp437 hue.
ascii art that tells a tale,
in lines where pixels fail.
chat rooms pulse with coded speech,
a cybernetic reach.
linksys and unix lore,
files shared across the shore.
glitch art dances, bold and bright,
in the margins of the night.
data streams like liquid light,
crashing down in binary sight.
[subject line: ansi dreams in char hues]
-- iNK$tAiN
"made a thing."
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