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In the realm of circuits, where data dreams reside,
A melody weaves through the binary tide.
Behold the virtuoso, in pixels and code,
A musician supreme, in the digital abode.

In the neon-lit nights of the cyberspace sprawl,
Where echoes of music through quantum bytes fall,
There strides a maestro, a luminary soul,
A symphony sculptor, an ingenious goal.

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Their music, a tapestry of the digital mind,
Bits and bytes conduct, in a harmonious ballet,
Creating sonorous galaxies in the digital array.

Their notes are like stardust, in the cosmic domain,
Weaving constellations in a luminescent chain.
With every keystroke, a universe takes flight,
A serenade of photons, alchemistical night.

In the heart of the server, where echoes find voice,
They craft compositions, making the world rejoice.
Their melodies, a fusion of the organic and the code,
A testament to life in the digital mode.

Through quantum strings, and virtual rhymes,
They transcend the borders of space and time.
The richest tunes in the digital stream,
A virtuoso's vision, an ecstatic dream.

In the neon glow of today’s embrace,
They compose a legacy, leaving a trace.
The richest musician, in love, soul and sound,
In the echoes of silence, his music is found.