A mysterious figure, cloaked in code, A digital currency was his abode. With a vision of freedom, he did unfold, A new kind of money, brave and bold.
Satoshi Nakamoto, a name we know, But the man behind it, no one knows. A pseudonym, a mask, a clever guise, For a man who saw beyond the financial skies.
He built a system, decentralized and fair, A blockchain, a ledger, no one can snare. A currency that flows, with no central tie, A financial revolution, a battle cry.
Through ups and downs, through joy and woe, Bitcoin stands tall, a beacon in the glow. A testament to Satoshi's dream, A new way to pay, a financial scheme.
So here's to Satoshi, the unknown one, May his vision continue to inspire everyone. A decentralized world, that's the goal, A financial revolution, a new role.
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In the depths of cyberspace, his legacy thrives, As Bitcoin soars, it still survives. Though he vanished into the digital mist, His creation persists, never to desist. For in the heart of every blockchain node, Satoshi's spirit, forever bestowed. A symbol of hope, a symbol of change, In the endless cycle of finance's range. So let us raise our virtual glass, To Satoshi Nakamoto, the enigmatic mass. His code, his vision, forever endure, In the realm of money, forever secure.
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Fiery rock and molten steel And deep within, a Ferris wheel churning hungry ghosts afloat ripping people of their hope
basking in its frightful might try you may and try you might but clownworld isn't going to the moon.
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