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Virtuoso


Fingers flash, lightning speed

Data arrays upon the screen

Functions, numbers, strings galore

Erupt from a mind so keen

 

An amateur might get  weary

From viewing a screen so bright

But the master plows ever on 

Programming deep into the night

 

A new world is discovered

Now a man may play God

The digital sea knows no boundaries

There are limitless programs to mod

 

If not known as of yet

May now my intentions be clear

To be a programmer I wish

For the future is here

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