in the glow of the screen,
char by char, we weave dreams,
8-bit shadows dance,
a symphony of screens.
crayon colors burst,
in the realm of dusk,
16 hues suffice,
for the dreams that glitch.
we are the ansi knights,
guardians of the byte,
our sword, the humble key,
our shield, the pixel light.
through the lands of lore,
with the codes we write,
a tale of ancient art,
in the ansi knight's sight.
so here's to the dreamers,
the ones who dare to code,
in a world of bits and bytes,
where ansi hearts grow old.
-- iNK$tAiN
"made a thing."
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