Author: John
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Confessions of a Robot
“I think I see the shuttle cruiser,” the hooded figure stated, huddled over a portable radar console, peering at a blip moving toward her and her companion. “It’s about time he returned. He’s been gone for two months. Let’s get back to the camp and find out what he’s discovered.” She packed up the radar…
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Sixteen Lines
(to the tune of “Sixteen Tons”) Ames Research says a man is made out of mud.I say a man is muscle and blood:Muscle and blood and skin and bones,A back that’s shot and a mind that’s blown. You code sixteen lines – all in hex.Another test added and no bugs yet.But, St. Peter, don’t you…
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