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A radiant sun, its rays ignite,A decentralized, endless light. No coal, no flame, no steel to bind,A reactor forged by math and mind,Its blockchain hums, a cosmic beat,Energy flows where trust can meet. The sun, it burns, a golden core,Bitcoin thrives on freedom’s shore,A fusion bright, no rulers reign,Power shifts through every chain. No smoke ascends, no ash to fall,A silent force connects us all,The sun, the source, the reactor’s gleam,Bitcoin fuels a boundless dream.

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I know this may sound stupid , and pointless , but I plan to follow one million people within a year , leave a comment so I can follow you

From shadows born, a rebel’s code,Bitcoin flows where freedom rode.No walls of stone, no greedy hands,It breaks the chains of banking lands. The ledger sings, unowned, untamed,A people’s coin, no master claimed.While banks in towers hoard their gold,Bitcoin’s tale is fiercely told. No interest traps, no hidden fees,It sails beyond their treasuries.A storm of bits, a silent roar,To shake the vaults and even scores. The suits in suits, they scheme and fight,But crypto burns through endless night.Decentralized, it stands alone,A throne to topple banker’s stone. The future hums in every block,A ticking clock, a turning lock.Against the corrupt, it takes its stand,Power returned to every hand.

In shadows cast by paper thrones,Fiat trembles, fragile bones,A silent storm, a coded spark,Bitcoin rises through the dark. No printing press, no banker’s reign,A chain of truth breaks every chain,The dollar quakes, the euro cries,Their ink dissolves in freedom’s rise. A decentralized hymn takes flight,No middleman to dim its light,The people wield the power now,Fiat bends, it takes a bow. Inflation’s ghost, once fat and bold,Shrinks beneath a coin of gold,Not metal, no, but bits and bytes,A revolution burns the nights. The old guard clings, their grip grows weak,While Bitcoin climbs its jagged peak,A guillotine of ones and zeros,Crowns the rebels, slays the heroes. Fiat falls, its reign undone,A bloodless war by crypto won,In wallets deep, the future sings,Bitcoin reigns, the king of kings.

Through riffs of steel, Metallic screams,A thrashing pulse in electric dreams,Like miners forging blocks in time,Their rhythm cuts through dust and grime. Satoshi’s ghost, a phantom king,With Hetfield’s growl, the anthems ring,No masters here, no central throne,Just code and chords in freedom’s tone. The blockchain hums, a blackened beat,Where “Enter Sandman” and crypto meet,A fortune forged in night’s embrace,A headbang to the market’s race. So ride the lightning, stake your claim,In Bitcoin’s wild, untamed domain,Metallica’s fire fuels the fight,For wealth and power, day or night.

The sun peeks soft, a golden gleam,Awakening life like a gentle dream,Good morning whispers through the air,A fresh new day, beyond compare.P.S. I’ll follow everyone who interacts with this!

In ocean deep where panic reigns, Men in suits chase fleeting gains. A #Bitcoin gleams, their desperate hold, New wealth rises, the old grows cold. Waves of change, they crash and roar, Paper #money floats, worth no more. Clinging tight to digital dreams, In this storm, nothing’s as it seems.