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Science offstring

By: Ana Pandrea (School of Computer Science)
Competition Year: 2018
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Above all the gods and the arts
There is something that sparks
Through fire, stone and ice
My science defines everything nice.

Day by day, I work with computers,
But at night I paint with my mind:
Lyrics, colours, lines of code unwind
They all, are my heart shooters.

But with each sun that comes up
An offspring evolves from the dark
It’s a new science or art:
Quantum, biotech or AI
Always something to get you high!
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