Neurolinguist
Heard from a nerd, who did say,
'A programmer today,
with all that power
at his fingertips,
is the man of the hour
and, wallflowers or not,
we don't stand a chance
as, to the same algorithm
we all dance,
hands on the keyboard
all fingers no thumbs
it's only done
with zeros and ones
and I believe,
for what it's worth,
blessed is the geek
(not the meek)
for he shall inherit the earth.'
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