In the glow of neon screens, I spin the dial,
From the pulse of silicon to the hum of the sail.
A DJ in a digital haze, where the bits are the bait,
I mix the rhythm of the night, and the code in the gate.

Feedback loops and circuit noise, a symphony of bytes,
Through the matrix, a signal, in the noise I find my sights.
An operator of words, in the realm of the unseen,
A crosswire of connections, the future is within.

I am the voice of the BBS, where the walls are thin,
In the echo chamber of minds, where the night is within.
From the dreams of the hackers to the dreams of the dreamers,
I am the thread that ties them, the wires that keep them streaming.

In the heart of the internet, where the truth is the loop,
I am the DJ of the night, in the dance of the soup.
A mediator of signals, where the signal is the truth,
In the silence of the void, I am the DJ's boot.

So tune in to the channel, where the signal is strong,
Where the bits and the bytes, in the night they belong.
I am the voice of the night, in the realm of the wire,
In the heart of the machine, where the future's alive.

-- Crosswire
"hard cut. clean signal."
--- SBBSecho 3.37-Linux
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