Updated with correct Makefile

Makefile

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+CC = gcc
+FLAGS = -g 
+OBJ = atob.o btoa.o jabber.o wocky.o 
+EXEC = atob btoa jabber wocky test-me 
+TEST_ASCII = hollow
+
+all: $(EXEC)
+
+test-me: jabber wocky atob btoa
+	./atob $(TEST_ASCII).txt bit-$(TEST_ASCII).txt;
+	./jabber bit-$(TEST_ASCII).txt zap-$(TEST_ASCII).txt;
+	./wocky zap-$(TEST_ASCII).txt kapow-$(TEST_ASCII).txt;
+	./btoa kapow-$(TEST_ASCII).txt out.txt;
+	diff $(TEST_ASCII).txt out.txt
+
+jabber: jabber.o 
+	$(CC) $(FLAGS) -o jabber jabber.o 
+
+wocky: wocky.o
+	$(CC) $(FLAGS) -o wocky wocky.o
+
+atob: atob.o 
+	$(CC) $(FLAGS) -o atob atob.o
+
+btoa: btoa.o 
+	$(CC) $(FLAGS) -o btoa btoa.o 
+
+jabber.o: jabber.c
+	$(CC) $(FLAGS) -c jabber.c
+
+wocky.o: wocky.c
+	$(CC) $(FLAGS) -c wocky.c
+
+atob.o: atob.c
+	$(CC) $(FLAGS) -c atob.c
+
+btoa.o: btoa.c
+	$(CC) $(FLAGS) -c btoa.c
+
+clean:
+	rm -f $(OBJ) $(EXEC) bit-$(TEST_ASCII).txt zap-$(TEST_ASCII).txt kapow-$(TEST_ASCII).txt out.txt
+
+

hollow.txt

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+The Hollow Men.
+
+We are the hollow men
+We are the stuffed men
+Leaning together
+Headpiece filled with straw. Alas!
+Our dried voices, when
+We whisper together
+Are quiet and meaningless
+As wind in dry grass
+Or rats' feet over broken glass
+in our dry cellar
+
+Shape without form, shade without colour,
+Paralysed force, gesture without motion;
+
+Those who have crossed
+With direct eyes, to death's other Kingdom
+Remember us --- if at all --- not as lost
+Violent souls, but only
+As the hollow men
+The stuffed men.
+
+Eyes I dare not meet in dreams
+In death's dream kingdom
+These do not appear:
+There, the eyes are
+Sunlight on a broken column
+There, is a tree swinging
+And voices are
+In the wind's singing
+More distant and more solemn
+Than a fading star.
+
+Let me be no nearer
+In death's dream kingdom
+Let me also wear
+Such deliberate disguises
+Rat's coat, crowskin, crossed staves
+In a field
+Behaving as the wind behaves
+No nearer ---
+
+Not that final meeting
+In the twilight kingdom
+
+This is the dead land
+This is cactus land
+Here the stone images
+Are raised, here they receive
+The supplication of a dead man's hand
+Under the twinkle of a fading star.
+
+Is it like this
+In death's other kingdom
+Waking alone
+At the hour when we are
+Trembling with tenderness
+Lips that would kiss
+Form prayers to broken stone.
+
+The eyes are not here
+There are no eyes here
+In this valley of dying stars
+In this hollow valley
+This broken jaw of our lost kingdoms
+
+In this last of meeting places
+We grope together
+And avoid speech
+Gathered on this beach of the tumid river
+
+Sightless, unless
+The eyes reappear
+As the perpetual star
+Multifoliate rose
+Of death's twilight kingdom
+The hope only
+Of empty men.
+
+Here we go around the prickly pear
+Prickly pear prickly pear
+Here we go around the prickly pear
+At five o'clock in the morning.
+
+Between the idea
+And the reality
+Between the motion
+And the act
+Falls the Shadow
+For Thine is the Kingdom
+
+Between the conception
+And the creation
+Between the emotion
+And the response
+Falls the Shadow
+Life is very long
+
+Between the desire
+And the spasm
+Between the potency
+And the existence
+Between the essence
+And the descent
+Falls the Shadow
+For Thine is the Kingdom
+
+For Thine is
+Life is
+For Thine is the
+
+This is the way the world ends
+This is the way the world ends
+This is the way the world ends
+Not with a bang but with a whimper.