People Buy Sats and Not Tats
Sitting, Watching my Node, Sitting, Watching my Sats, Watching the numbers Go up, go down, And my thoughts drift to
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A cautious step into the unknown.
Sitting, Watching my Node, Sitting, Watching my Sats, Watching the numbers Go up, go down, And my thoughts drift to
Vlad the Impaler, resurrected his campaign, With needles, instead of spikes, I sat at home, deep in thought, Some others
Sitting, Watching my Node, Sitting, Watching my Sats, Watching the numbers Go up, go down, And my thoughts drift to
Vlad the Impaler, resurrected his campaign, With needles, instead of spikes, I sat at home, deep in thought, Some others
An ignorant man in terms of money, I toiled, I struggled, I failed. I understood nought how evil inflation, Did
If Bitcoin Did Not Exist I’d be a mere shell of a man, If Bitcoin, Did not exist. It gave
Nine Pages Forged Twenty’O’Nine, October, Satoshi struck the match, Nine Pages forged, now yearning, For a future where we detatch,
