I flung my frail poetic words

up to the flaming star, the sun

letters rained down, rejected, shunned

scattered like storm-tossed twigs, undone

but birds and bees have salvaged them

reclaimed, renewed, turned into song

the air around me shimmers, hums

with hymn of fantasy begun

( I used the word sun and got the binary code 01110011)

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