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Bitcoin soared — one hundred eighteen k,
On the blockchain throne — an eternal beacon.
Ether pulses in the token flow,
Contracts burn like stars in the east.
Wall Street throws bridges into DeFi,
Banks under crypto — no longer dreams.
Trump swoops in with two yards,
The world has turned into new money before our eyes.
Greed grows, the index burns,
The trader on the spot counts stars.
No time left, you're your own chance —
In crypto history, the session begins.
