🍂 Autumn in the blockchain of memory
Leaves fall like tokens that have lost their tether to the wallet of time — each of them was once part of a grand system, and now ....
Autumn does not promise profit, but gives dividends of silence. And you, like a validator, check each memory, each emotion, before inscribing it into the chain of your own history.
Bitcoin rises and falls like the mood on a rainy Sunday. But there is something unchanging — your internal network, where autumn will always be the golden fork that separates the past and the present, leaving you with a new key to yourself.
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