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The Coin Within
I stood at the crossroads, weary and lost,
A heart weighed down, calculating the cost.
A life once built on shifting sand,
Now seeks a truth I can command.
The mirror spoke in whispers low,
“Trust yourself; you’re the seed to grow.”
I wiped the fog, I met my gaze,
A spark returned through the shadowed haze.
To change careers is to shed old skin,
To walk through fear, to begin within.
I cleaned myself out, room by room,
Discarding the weight of needless gloom.
Paper promises, debt’s cold embrace,
I found my freedom in a digital place.
A new standard, a steadfast ground,
In Bitcoin’s light, my worth was found.
It wasn’t the coin, the code, or the charts,
But the reclaiming of fractured parts.
A child once buried beneath life’s noise,
Now sings again with boundless joys.
I trusted the voice that called me home,
To values rooted, where dreams could roam.
Now, I walk where my soul aligns,
In rhythms steady, my future shines.
No longer afraid of shifting sands,
I carry myself with sovereign hands.
A journey inward, a treasure restored—
The life I live is the one I’ve adored.
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