Through the deepness of the sky it races
Fast as thought
Into an ever expanding void
Stretched through the aeons
A red splotch on a black sheet
An echo of a ghost
A phantom in the deep
Oh windows partitionIt’s you I can not quitSo you eat up half my hard driveAnd I treat you like shitWith you I just do not careAbout a very slow bootOr About my desktop clutterAs long as there are ...
blinkblinkblinkI’m on the huntblinkblinkblinkThrough logsThrough source codeblinkblinkblinkThe issue is inscrutableThe solution is unknownThe path is certainCursor be my guideblinkblinkblink
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Debugging Angular/Rails on iOS
Upon A Black Field
