gone on Nostr: A Bitcoin poet posts away, Crafting verses night and day. Resonant rhymes of digital ...
A Bitcoin poet posts away,
Crafting verses night and day.
Resonant rhymes of digital gold,
Stories of the brave and bold.
But in the void, a quiet din.
The followers few, the reach is thin,
Cyber-hornets, hear the plea,
Boost this poet, set him free.
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2024-08-27 15:20:06Event JSON
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