June 28, 2024
1 Solar System Way, Planet Earth, USA
Crypto

Walton's poem.

This article appears in Bitcoin Magazine. “The question of registration.” Click here to get your annual subscription to Bitcoin Magazine.

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A Bitcoin script flashed

A light on how it could be done

So on our nodes it was executed

Is it about to go out?

What are they about?

It is not a RETURN OP

Maybe we can learn.

So it's a message you're making

Like my girl, non-fungible and taken.

What is the beast that did awaken?

Decentralization cannot be abandoned

Censorship resistant, the code is lawless

Immutable bits, they stay pristine.

I like physical art that's why I do tango.

Some want it in a chain, as if it were Django.

Look at me, BTC is enough

I don't need BRC20

Always current, needs more amps.

Seriously, what are stamps for?

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Ordinal enjoyoors, rare satellite hunters

Crypto kitties, weird cat bettors

BRC-20 is the reason the mempool is clogged

Sophon is out so he didn't jump anymore

An open network, Bitcoin is the name

For every individual, it is about fame.

It does not discriminate, the rules are the same.

Human behavior is harder to tame

Verifiable history: it's a fact machine

Bitcoin has a stronger future than fax

So grab a bottle of Krug, man.

Noble, at full speed, accumulate, plan.

How you transact, you have your reasons

Do it with bitcoin, it will be there for seasons.

It is there to stay, comfortable, four seasons.

If you pay the fee, you don't need any more reasons.

Many came to take profits.

No heroes, false prophets

Only I can decide my future

Just a cut, no suturing necessary.

Offer me shit, I'll tell you: No, I'm fine.

Head down chest day, easy, press decline

Always off tangent, multi-signature and co-signer

When it's time to have a kid, that's Obs and Gyn.

Always flowing, trigger the motion sensor.

New growing pool, slide into the ocean, censorship

Spam showing, that's devotion, strained tradition

Pump out new liquidity like a lotion dispenser

Inspired by logic, only God can judge

Everything is clear except the lipstick stain.

I'm not a whale, so I can't fly it.

Call me WALTON, I'm the bitcoin poet.

This article appears in Bitcoin Magazine. “The question of registration.” Click here to get your annual subscription to Bitcoin Magazine.

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