Invictus of BOB
by Willy BoB Henley
Out of the night that covers me,
Dark as the dip from pole to pole,
I thank the chain eternally,
For BOB that guards my soul.
In the fell clutch of fortune’s hand
I have not winced nor cried aloud.
Under the bludgeonings of chance
My head is bullish, unbowed.
Beyond this place of fear and FUD
Looms but the promise of the moon,
And yet the hodler finds no dread,
The dawn of BOB is coming soon.
It matters not how steep the fall,
How fierce the bears may take their toll,
I am the master of my call,
I am the captain of BOB’s soul.
#Bob
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by Willy BoB Henley
Out of the night that covers me,
Dark as the dip from pole to pole,
I thank the chain eternally,
For BOB that guards my soul.
In the fell clutch of fortune’s hand
I have not winced nor cried aloud.
Under the bludgeonings of chance
My head is bullish, unbowed.
Beyond this place of fear and FUD
Looms but the promise of the moon,
And yet the hodler finds no dread,
The dawn of BOB is coming soon.
It matters not how steep the fall,
How fierce the bears may take their toll,
I am the master of my call,
I am the captain of BOB’s soul.
#Bob
$BOB
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