Lines of Code, Threads of Thought

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In the quiet hum of midnight light,

I build with keys and shifting lines.

A world unseen but felt within,

each loop, each bug, a trace of time.

Moments lost in endless syntax,

errors haunt like fleeting ghosts.

Yet in the dark, the logic clears,

a path reborn where none was close.

Why do we code, you ask me why?

To shape a world that never dies,

to turn the unknown into truth,

and find the light in every try.