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#SaylorBTCPurchase You are in the heart
You are in the heart,
As a dream in the song of the mind,
Your touch awakens the soul,
I float in the pull of love.
Your smile is the moonlight,
Breaking the silence of the night,
Your touch is the gentle breeze,
Carrying away the longing.
I paint poetry in your eyes,
In colorful language of love's tune,
When your touch graces me,
Rain falls as the soul's deluge.
In the morning's sunlight,
Your shadow falls beside me,
In that evening's redness,
Your rhythm lingers on.
I write your name in the clouds,
The wind carries it far away,
Yet know this, in the heart,
You are there in deep melody.
Without you, this world,
Feels empty endlessly,
You are here, that is why I,
Am the boundless treasure of love.
You are in the heart,
As a dream in the song of the mind,
Your touch awakens the soul,
I float in the pull of love.
Your smile is the moonlight,
Breaking the silence of the night,
Your touch is the gentle breeze,
Carrying away the longing.
I paint poetry in your eyes,
In colorful language of love's tune,
When your touch graces me,
Rain falls as the soul's deluge.
In the morning's sunlight,
Your shadow falls beside me,
In that evening's redness,
Your rhythm lingers on.
I write your name in the clouds,
The wind carries it far away,
Yet know this, in the heart,
You are there in deep melody.
Without you, this world,
Feels empty endlessly,
You are here, that is why I,
Am the boundless treasure of love.
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#USChinaTensions Taka Soil, Soil Taka
Taka Soil, Soil Taka,
Life is going in circles in Dhaka.
Today’s king, tomorrow’s beggar,
The play of time, nothing left.
Money falls from the leaves of the trees,
Without hard work, the value is empty.
The smell of wet soil from sweat,
In that money, happiness is bound.
Greed burns and dreams break,
Money only lures with a trick.
Earthly people, meet in the soil,
No one walks away with money.
That’s why I say, understand this well,
Money is not happiness, look at the heart.
People will remain, soil will remain,
Money will only turn to dust!
Taka Soil, Soil Taka,
Life is going in circles in Dhaka.
Today’s king, tomorrow’s beggar,
The play of time, nothing left.
Money falls from the leaves of the trees,
Without hard work, the value is empty.
The smell of wet soil from sweat,
In that money, happiness is bound.
Greed burns and dreams break,
Money only lures with a trick.
Earthly people, meet in the soil,
No one walks away with money.
That’s why I say, understand this well,
Money is not happiness, look at the heart.
People will remain, soil will remain,
Money will only turn to dust!
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#BTCRebound Taka Earth, Earth Taka
Taka Earth, Earth Taka,
Life is spinning in Dhaka.
Today’s king, tomorrow a beggar,
The game of time, nothing remains.
Money falls from the leaves of trees,
Without hard work, value is empty.
The scent of wet earth in sweat,
That money is the bond of happiness.
Dreams break in the fire of greed,
Money only lures you.
People of the earth, unite in the earth,
No one can move with money left behind.
That’s why I say, understand well,
Money is not happiness, look at your mind.
People will remain, the earth will remain,
Money will only turn to dust!
Taka Earth, Earth Taka,
Life is spinning in Dhaka.
Today’s king, tomorrow a beggar,
The game of time, nothing remains.
Money falls from the leaves of trees,
Without hard work, value is empty.
The scent of wet earth in sweat,
That money is the bond of happiness.
Dreams break in the fire of greed,
Money only lures you.
People of the earth, unite in the earth,
No one can move with money left behind.
That’s why I say, understand well,
Money is not happiness, look at your mind.
People will remain, the earth will remain,
Money will only turn to dust!
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$ETH Taka Earth, Earth Taka
Taka Earth, Earth Taka,
Life is spinning in Dhaka.
Today’s king, tomorrow’s beggar,
In the game of time, nothing remains.
Money falls like leaves from trees,
Without hard work, value is empty.
The scent of wet earth in sweat,
That very money brings happiness.
Dreams burn in greed,
Money only deceives.
People of the earth, unite in the earth,
No one walks away with money.
That’s why I say, understand this,
Money is not happiness, look at your heart.
Humans will remain, the earth will remain,
Money will just turn to dust!
Taka Earth, Earth Taka,
Life is spinning in Dhaka.
Today’s king, tomorrow’s beggar,
In the game of time, nothing remains.
Money falls like leaves from trees,
Without hard work, value is empty.
The scent of wet earth in sweat,
That very money brings happiness.
Dreams burn in greed,
Money only deceives.
People of the earth, unite in the earth,
No one walks away with money.
That’s why I say, understand this,
Money is not happiness, look at your heart.
Humans will remain, the earth will remain,
Money will just turn to dust!
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#TrumpVsPowell Taka Soil, Soil Taka
Taka Soil, Soil Taka,
Life is circling around Dhaka.
Today’s king, tomorrow he’s a beggar,
The game of time, nothing remains.
Money falls from the leaves of trees,
Value is empty without hard work.
The smell of wet soil in the sweat,
That money brings the bond of happiness.
In greed, dreams get burned,
Money only pulls tricks.
People of the soil, we meet in the soil,
No one moves leaving money behind.
That’s why I say, keep in mind,
Money is not happiness, look at the heart.
People will remain, soil will remain,
Money will only turn to dust!
Taka Soil, Soil Taka,
Life is circling around Dhaka.
Today’s king, tomorrow he’s a beggar,
The game of time, nothing remains.
Money falls from the leaves of trees,
Value is empty without hard work.
The smell of wet soil in the sweat,
That money brings the bond of happiness.
In greed, dreams get burned,
Money only pulls tricks.
People of the soil, we meet in the soil,
No one moves leaving money behind.
That’s why I say, keep in mind,
Money is not happiness, look at the heart.
People will remain, soil will remain,
Money will only turn to dust!
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$SOL Taka Earth, Earth Taka
Taka Earth, Earth Taka,
Life is spinning in Dhaka.
Today’s king, tomorrow he’s a beggar,
The play of time, nothing remains.
Money falls from the leaves of trees,
Value is empty without hard work.
The scent of earth soaked in sweat,
That money brings joy to the bond.
Dreams break in the fire of greed,
Money only lures with deception.
Earthy people, we meet in the earth,
No one moves away with money.
That’s why I say, keep it in mind,
Money is not happiness, look to the heart.
People will stay, the earth will stay,
Money will just turn to dust!
Taka Earth, Earth Taka,
Life is spinning in Dhaka.
Today’s king, tomorrow he’s a beggar,
The play of time, nothing remains.
Money falls from the leaves of trees,
Value is empty without hard work.
The scent of earth soaked in sweat,
That money brings joy to the bond.
Dreams break in the fire of greed,
Money only lures with deception.
Earthy people, we meet in the earth,
No one moves away with money.
That’s why I say, keep it in mind,
Money is not happiness, look to the heart.
People will stay, the earth will stay,
Money will just turn to dust!
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#BinanceLeadsQ1 Taka Soil, Soil Taka
Taka Soil, Soil Taka,
Life is a whirl in Dhaka.
Today’s king, tomorrow a beggar,
The game of time, nothing remains.
Money falls from the leaves of trees,
Without hard work, value is empty.
The smell of wet soil in sweat,
That very money is the bond of happiness.
Dreams burn in greed,
Money only deceives.
People of the soil, united in the soil,
No one can walk with money left behind.
That’s why I say, understand this,
Money is not happiness, look at the heart.
People will remain, soil will remain,
Money will just turn to dust!
Taka Soil, Soil Taka,
Life is a whirl in Dhaka.
Today’s king, tomorrow a beggar,
The game of time, nothing remains.
Money falls from the leaves of trees,
Without hard work, value is empty.
The smell of wet soil in sweat,
That very money is the bond of happiness.
Dreams burn in greed,
Money only deceives.
People of the soil, united in the soil,
No one can walk with money left behind.
That’s why I say, understand this,
Money is not happiness, look at the heart.
People will remain, soil will remain,
Money will just turn to dust!
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#SolanaSurge Taka Earth, Earth Taka
Taka Earth, Earth Taka,
Life is spinning in Dhaka.
Today’s king, tomorrow a beggar,
The play of time, nothing remains.
Money falls from the leaves of trees,
Without hard work, value is empty.
The smell of wet soil in sweat,
That money brings happiness.
In greed, dreams burn,
Money only deceives.
Earthly people, we meet in the earth,
No one moves leaving money behind.
That's why I say, keep in mind,
Money is not happiness, look at the heart.
People will remain, the earth will remain,
Money will only turn to dust!
Taka Earth, Earth Taka,
Life is spinning in Dhaka.
Today’s king, tomorrow a beggar,
The play of time, nothing remains.
Money falls from the leaves of trees,
Without hard work, value is empty.
The smell of wet soil in sweat,
That money brings happiness.
In greed, dreams burn,
Money only deceives.
Earthly people, we meet in the earth,
No one moves leaving money behind.
That's why I say, keep in mind,
Money is not happiness, look at the heart.
People will remain, the earth will remain,
Money will only turn to dust!
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#MetaplanetBTCPurchase Taka Earth, Earth Taka
Taka Earth, Earth Taka,
Life is revolving in Dhaka.
Today’s king, tomorrow’s beggar,
The game of time, nothing remains.
Money falls from the leaves of trees,
Without hard work, value is empty.
The smell of wet earth in sweat,
In that money lies the bond of happiness.
Dreams break in the fire of greed,
Money only entices with deception.
Earth's people, unite in the earth,
No one can move leaving money behind.
That’s why I say, understand,
Money is not happiness, look at the heart.
Humans will remain, earth will remain,
Money will only turn to dust!
Taka Earth, Earth Taka,
Life is revolving in Dhaka.
Today’s king, tomorrow’s beggar,
The game of time, nothing remains.
Money falls from the leaves of trees,
Without hard work, value is empty.
The smell of wet earth in sweat,
In that money lies the bond of happiness.
Dreams break in the fire of greed,
Money only entices with deception.
Earth's people, unite in the earth,
No one can move leaving money behind.
That’s why I say, understand,
Money is not happiness, look at the heart.
Humans will remain, earth will remain,
Money will only turn to dust!
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#PowellRemarks Taka Soil, Soil Taka
Taka Soil, Soil Taka,
Life is spinning in Dhaka.
Today’s king, tomorrow’s beggar,
The game of time, nothing remains.
Money falls from the leaves of trees,
Without hard work, value is empty.
The smell of wet soil in sweat,
That money brings happiness.
Greed burns and dreams break,
Money just lures you in.
People of the soil, meet in the soil,
No one moves with money.
That's why I say, understand this,
Money is not happiness, look at the heart.
People will remain, soil will remain,
Money will only turn to dust!
Taka Soil, Soil Taka,
Life is spinning in Dhaka.
Today’s king, tomorrow’s beggar,
The game of time, nothing remains.
Money falls from the leaves of trees,
Without hard work, value is empty.
The smell of wet soil in sweat,
That money brings happiness.
Greed burns and dreams break,
Money just lures you in.
People of the soil, meet in the soil,
No one moves with money.
That's why I say, understand this,
Money is not happiness, look at the heart.
People will remain, soil will remain,
Money will only turn to dust!
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#CanadaSOLETFLaunch You are in the heart
You are in the heart,
As a dream in the song of the mind,
With your touch, life awakens,
I drift in the pull of love.
Your smile is the moonlight,
Breaking the silence of the night,
Your touch is the gentle breeze,
Carrying away the restlessness.
In your eyes, I draw poetry,
In colorful words, the melody of love,
When I feel your touch,
Rain falls as the essence of life.
In the morning's sunlight,
Your shadow falls beside me,
In the redness of dusk,
Your rhythm remains.
I write your name in the clouds,
The wind carries it far away,
Yet know, in the heart,
You are there in a deep melody.
Without you, this world,
Feels empty endlessly,
You are there, hence I am,
An immeasurable treasure of love.
You are in the heart,
As a dream in the song of the mind,
With your touch, life awakens,
I drift in the pull of love.
Your smile is the moonlight,
Breaking the silence of the night,
Your touch is the gentle breeze,
Carrying away the restlessness.
In your eyes, I draw poetry,
In colorful words, the melody of love,
When I feel your touch,
Rain falls as the essence of life.
In the morning's sunlight,
Your shadow falls beside me,
In the redness of dusk,
Your rhythm remains.
I write your name in the clouds,
The wind carries it far away,
Yet know, in the heart,
You are there in a deep melody.
Without you, this world,
Feels empty endlessly,
You are there, hence I am,
An immeasurable treasure of love.
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#CongressTradingBan You are in the heart
You are in the heart,
As a dream in the song of the mind,
With your touch, life awakens,
I float in the pull of love.
Your smile is the moonlight,
Breaking the silence of the night,
Your touch is the gentle breeze,
Carrying away the yearning.
In your eyes, I sketch poetry,
In colorful words, the melody of love,
When your touch reaches me,
Rain falls as the essence of life.
In the morning, with the touch of sunlight,
Your shadow falls beside me,
In the redness of dusk,
Your rhythm remains.
I write your name in the clouds,
The wind carries it far away,
Yet know, in the heart,
You are in deep melody.
Without you, this world,
Feels empty continuously,
You are, that is why I,
Am an endless treasure of love.
You are in the heart,
As a dream in the song of the mind,
With your touch, life awakens,
I float in the pull of love.
Your smile is the moonlight,
Breaking the silence of the night,
Your touch is the gentle breeze,
Carrying away the yearning.
In your eyes, I sketch poetry,
In colorful words, the melody of love,
When your touch reaches me,
Rain falls as the essence of life.
In the morning, with the touch of sunlight,
Your shadow falls beside me,
In the redness of dusk,
Your rhythm remains.
I write your name in the clouds,
The wind carries it far away,
Yet know, in the heart,
You are in deep melody.
Without you, this world,
Feels empty continuously,
You are, that is why I,
Am an endless treasure of love.
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$SOL You are in the heart
You are in the heart,
As a dream in the song of my mind,
With your touch, life awakens,
I float in the pull of love.
Your smile is the moonlight,
Breaking the silence of the night,
Your touch is the gentle breeze,
Carrying away the restlessness.
In your eyes, I paint poetry,
In colorful language, the melody of love,
When I feel your touch,
Rain pours from the soul.
In the morning, with the touch of the sun,
Your shadow falls beside me,
In the redness of dusk,
Your rhythm remains.
I write your name in the clouds,
The wind carries it far away,
Yet know, in the heart,
You are in deep melody.
Without you, this world,
Feels empty constantly,
You are, therefore I am,
The endless treasure of love.
You are in the heart,
As a dream in the song of my mind,
With your touch, life awakens,
I float in the pull of love.
Your smile is the moonlight,
Breaking the silence of the night,
Your touch is the gentle breeze,
Carrying away the restlessness.
In your eyes, I paint poetry,
In colorful language, the melody of love,
When I feel your touch,
Rain pours from the soul.
In the morning, with the touch of the sun,
Your shadow falls beside me,
In the redness of dusk,
Your rhythm remains.
I write your name in the clouds,
The wind carries it far away,
Yet know, in the heart,
You are in deep melody.
Without you, this world,
Feels empty constantly,
You are, therefore I am,
The endless treasure of love.
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$BTC You are in the heart
You are in the heart,
As a dream in the song of the mind,
Your touch awakens life,
I float in the pull of love.
Your smile is the moonlight,
Breaking the silence of the night,
Your touch is a gentle breeze,
Carrying away the restlessness.
In your eyes, I paint poetry,
In colorful language, the melody of love,
When I touch your touch,
Rain falls in the treasure of life.
In the morning, with the touch of sunlight,
Your shadow falls beside me,
In the redness of dusk,
Your rhythm remains.
I write your name in the clouds,
The wind carries it far away,
Yet know, in the heart,
You are there in deep melody.
Without you, this world,
Feels empty continually,
You are there, that is why I am,
The endless treasure of love.
You are in the heart,
As a dream in the song of the mind,
Your touch awakens life,
I float in the pull of love.
Your smile is the moonlight,
Breaking the silence of the night,
Your touch is a gentle breeze,
Carrying away the restlessness.
In your eyes, I paint poetry,
In colorful language, the melody of love,
When I touch your touch,
Rain falls in the treasure of life.
In the morning, with the touch of sunlight,
Your shadow falls beside me,
In the redness of dusk,
Your rhythm remains.
I write your name in the clouds,
The wind carries it far away,
Yet know, in the heart,
You are there in deep melody.
Without you, this world,
Feels empty continually,
You are there, that is why I am,
The endless treasure of love.
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#BitcoinWithTariffs You are in the heart
You are in the heart,
As a dream in the song of the mind,
With your touch, life awakens,
I drift in the pull of love.
Your smile is the moonlight,
Shattering the silence of the night,
Your touch is the gentle breeze,
Carrying away the restlessness.
In your eyes, I paint poetry,
In colorful language, the melody of love,
When I feel your touch,
Rain falls like the essence of life.
In the morning, with the touch of sunlight,
Your shadow falls beside me,
In that evening's redness,
Your rhythm lingers on.
I write your name in the clouds,
The wind carries it far away,
Yet know, in the heart,
You exist in deep melody.
Without you, this world,
Feels endlessly empty,
You are there, therefore I am,
An infinite treasure of love.
You are in the heart,
As a dream in the song of the mind,
With your touch, life awakens,
I drift in the pull of love.
Your smile is the moonlight,
Shattering the silence of the night,
Your touch is the gentle breeze,
Carrying away the restlessness.
In your eyes, I paint poetry,
In colorful language, the melody of love,
When I feel your touch,
Rain falls like the essence of life.
In the morning, with the touch of sunlight,
Your shadow falls beside me,
In that evening's redness,
Your rhythm lingers on.
I write your name in the clouds,
The wind carries it far away,
Yet know, in the heart,
You exist in deep melody.
Without you, this world,
Feels endlessly empty,
You are there, therefore I am,
An infinite treasure of love.
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$BTC You are in my heart
You are in my heart,
As a dream in the song of my mind,
Your touch awakens my soul,
I drift in the pull of love.
Your smile is the moonlight,
Breaking the silence of the night,
Your touch is the gentle breeze,
Carrying away the restlessness.
In your eyes, I sketch poetry,
In colorful words, the melody of love,
When I feel your touch,
Rain pours from the depths of my soul.
In the morning, with the touch of sunlight,
Your shadow falls beside me,
In the redness of dusk,
Your rhythm lingers on.
I write your name in the clouds,
The wind carries it far away,
Yet know, in my heart,
You are there in a deep melody.
Without you, this world,
Feels empty incessantly,
You are there, that is why I,
Am an endless treasure of love.
You are in my heart,
As a dream in the song of my mind,
Your touch awakens my soul,
I drift in the pull of love.
Your smile is the moonlight,
Breaking the silence of the night,
Your touch is the gentle breeze,
Carrying away the restlessness.
In your eyes, I sketch poetry,
In colorful words, the melody of love,
When I feel your touch,
Rain pours from the depths of my soul.
In the morning, with the touch of sunlight,
Your shadow falls beside me,
In the redness of dusk,
Your rhythm lingers on.
I write your name in the clouds,
The wind carries it far away,
Yet know, in my heart,
You are there in a deep melody.
Without you, this world,
Feels empty incessantly,
You are there, that is why I,
Am an endless treasure of love.
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#USElectronicsTariffs You are in the heart
You are in the heart,
Like a dream in the song of the mind,
With your touch, life awakens,
I float in the pull of love.
Your smile is the moonlight,
It breaks the silence of the night,
Your touch is the gentle breeze,
It carries away the restlessness.
I paint poetry in your eyes,
In colorful language, the melody of love,
When I touch your touch,
Rain falls from the soul's treasure.
In the morning light's touch,
Your shadow falls beside me,
In the redness of dusk,
Your rhythm remains.
I write your name in the clouds,
The wind carries it far away,
Yet know, in the heart,
You are there in deep melody.
Without you, this world,
Feels empty incessantly,
You are here, that is why I,
Am an endless treasure of love.
You are in the heart,
Like a dream in the song of the mind,
With your touch, life awakens,
I float in the pull of love.
Your smile is the moonlight,
It breaks the silence of the night,
Your touch is the gentle breeze,
It carries away the restlessness.
I paint poetry in your eyes,
In colorful language, the melody of love,
When I touch your touch,
Rain falls from the soul's treasure.
In the morning light's touch,
Your shadow falls beside me,
In the redness of dusk,
Your rhythm remains.
I write your name in the clouds,
The wind carries it far away,
Yet know, in the heart,
You are there in deep melody.
Without you, this world,
Feels empty incessantly,
You are here, that is why I,
Am an endless treasure of love.
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#USElectronicsTariffs You are in the heart
You are in the heart,
Like a dream in the song of the mind,
With your touch, life awakens,
I drift on the tide of love.
Your smile is the moonlight,
Breaking the silence of the night,
Your touch is the gentle breeze,
Carrying away the restlessness.
In your eyes, I paint poetry,
In colorful words, the melody of love,
When I feel your touch,
Rain falls as the soul’s treasure.
In the morning light’s touch,
Your shadow falls beside me,
In the redness of dusk,
Your rhythm remains.
I write your name in the clouds,
The wind carries it far away,
Yet know, in the heart,
You are there in deep melody.
Without you, this world,
Feels endlessly empty,
You are there, thus I am,
An infinite treasure of love.
You are in the heart,
Like a dream in the song of the mind,
With your touch, life awakens,
I drift on the tide of love.
Your smile is the moonlight,
Breaking the silence of the night,
Your touch is the gentle breeze,
Carrying away the restlessness.
In your eyes, I paint poetry,
In colorful words, the melody of love,
When I feel your touch,
Rain falls as the soul’s treasure.
In the morning light’s touch,
Your shadow falls beside me,
In the redness of dusk,
Your rhythm remains.
I write your name in the clouds,
The wind carries it far away,
Yet know, in the heart,
You are there in deep melody.
Without you, this world,
Feels endlessly empty,
You are there, thus I am,
An infinite treasure of love.
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