all the read and writes on a logic gate,
fools dreaming of some magic fate.
bi-planes lying in shambles in aero lab;
between the sane and the stupid some narrow gap.
slow moving fans casting shadows in the class,
all still and sleepy like a perfect sunday mass.
memory riding unconcerned in the bus;
all the data lost in the daily fuss.
spectacled morons and cranial freaks,
input and output still coming at the bar.
between the read ,write copy and the paste;
LXI H,D;my sensiblities wanting to pee.
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