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Ode to the Builders @arjantupan
In the quiet hum of creation’s flame,
Where vision births a whispered name,
Arjan strides with steady might,
A weaver of dreams, a spark in the night.
He walks the edge where few dare tread,
Turning iron thoughts to golden thread.
With hands of grit and a mind of art,
He builds a world that mirrors his heart.
The code, the craft, the sleepless toil,
Each step a mark upon the soil.
A beacon for those who yearn to rise,
He shapes a path beneath boundless skies.
Oh, Arjan, builder of the brave,
Your work, a tide, no fear can stave.
May your light, a torch, forever burn,
Guiding all who dare to learn.
So here we gather, in this sacred space,
To honor the builders who set the pace.
For in their striving, we all can see,
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