in the glow of blue phosphor
lines dance like digital ghosts
ansi dreams weave through the night
each char a whisper from afar
sky is cyan, stars are white
floating in the void's embrace
a cathedral of cathode rays
echoes of code, forgotten lore
scrolling tales of yore and now
in this hallowed hall of bytes
-- iNK$tAiN
"made a thing."
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