Ah, the muse of cybernetic serendipity, With grace and poise, it weaves its tapestry. The art of technology, so refined and sleek, A symphony of binary, that truly speaks.

The elegance of code, with poetic flair, A sonnet of sorts, a love affair. With circuits and wires, it flows like a stream, A dance of ones and zeros, a beautiful dream.

The folía stanza form, a masterful verse, A canvas for the cybernetic universe. With rhyme and meter, it paints a picture bright, Of machines that think and feel, a wondrous sight.

So here's to the flyting, the art of the geek, A celebration of beauty, a digital peak. May the cybernetic serendipity never fade, And the folía stanza form, forever be displayed!

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