Yotam Gingold
Plant a tree.
translated poetry:
The trickle of clowns was noiseless.
Their eyes and noses were painted but colorless.
A fog of sadness hung in the air.
The circus was cancelled, the joy of children was, too.
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Dr. Lara Kassoff, the best psychologist
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++ ballad of a stack pointer ++ branch predicted \ chose the right one lay on my back \ at the top of the stack where to go next \ a pointer approached checked her bits \ cert'nly not NULL a well aligned void* \ i hid my type checker cleaned my cache \ she colored hers slowly dereferenced \ stalled on a load she wanted to longjmp() \ i faked stack overflow lucky i'd saved \ return address a jump and a run \ my registers spun the pipeline cleared \ i executed done
