Towers of power, at our beck and call.
Silent titans, in binary might,
Processing realms of knowledge and light.
Their screens aglow with pixels bright,
Windows to worlds, day and night.
Each key a gateway to thoughts untold,
In the language of data, stories unfold.
From silicon hearts, they weave their spell,
Calculating dreams, as tales they swell.
In their digital haven, tasks take flight,
Towers of power, in the byte-filled night.
So let us marvel at these modern spires,
Where innovation sparks and never tires.
A personal realm where limits cower,
Hail the PC, the towering power!
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