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letra de cafebabe 2: electric sheepaloo - victor e.

[intro: lil’ criossant]
babe, you’re so alluring
you could be the next alan turing

[first verse: victor e.]
it was just supposed to be another study session
but the two of us locked in a room could feel the tension
all we did was reminisce about the late nights
making apps at hackathons until we saw the daylight
thinking back to years of flirting in our study group
if you were strongly typed i might have missed your subtle clues
you wanted something more while i was tryna pass the class
now we established our connection, time to tap dat ass
you looking like a snack, i just wanna terabyte
so i can have a mеmory of when we share thе night
your body is a graph, execute a bfs
make you cascade in my sheets, css
i’ve been compressed, it feels good to unzip
we can checkout for the night, there’s no need to commit
loading up the terminal for when we start getting touchy
enter chmod 777, getting lucky
take it slow like dial up or faster like its google fiber
let’s exchange our private keys so we can crack the cipher
get the 200 response for all my put requests
press that f5 key feeling so refreshed
[second verse: miss mimosa]
i was waiting for you like a coroutine
running threads in my head but never messaging
async and await until our very first date
so many possibilities to please concurrent functionalities
let’s flash back to that study sesh
wanted to connect your access points to my greater mesh
a whole network of memories leading up to that day
was it love? was it l-st? i just knew we had a gateway
wanted to take it slow and get a feel for b-trees
because you seemed a little stressed, just wanted you to feel at ease
you got the hang of it, navigate those branches in reverse
lookin’ good, had me wanting your depth first search
can’t believe it took so long like i was waiting for a blockchain
to sync up from that last fork, but now i’m mining
i was feeling low then looked into your eyes, now i’m awake
you showed your proof of work now i’ma claim my proof of stake

[third verse: win95]
i remember when windows 95 was in its prime
and i remember a time when i was yours and you were mine
two peas in a pod, you were the key to my pair
wherever we went there was love in the air
we pushed that love to the cloud like aws
but on the back end i gotta confess, we were a mess
our love was binary, like 1’s and 0’s
the x’s and o’s, the highs and the lows
you say you miss me, wanna kiss me, but you hate me
i’m stuck in this loop and you won’t let me break free
throw the first hit, say the worst things and start sh-t
why does our love have to be so recursive
but now that you’re gone i can finally see
without you, my life’s not np-complete
you kept me secure like cryptography
encrypted my heart with your public key
and this pain won’t end even after years later
i’m a messy string array without a null terminator
wish that somehow we could end up back together
send a git reset so that we could start over

- victor e

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