The Programmer (A Poem)

Ideas encrypted in poetry, prose

She learns to sniff out foreign code

She learns to read between the lines

Her carriage returns are great divides

She risks her meaning being lost

Her cost to stay elusive

But it stays her execution

She’ll gladly use her last appeal

To stay within her heated cell

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