When the Market Breathes
Bitcoin stumbled through the week, a giant losing its balance,
tumbling below $110,000…
a hundred billion vanishing
in the blink of the market’s eye.
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Yet collapse was not the end.
From the dust of panic,
new rivers of money poured…
corporations, governments,
giants of the old world
feeding the hunger of the new.
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Ethereum blazed like a flame,
cresting $4,300,
its brightest fire since 2021…
Wall Street leaning in,
its appetite unmasked,
hungry for code turned into wealth.
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Still, the shadows linger…
scams whisper in the alleys,
volatility growls at the gates…
Yet the tide moves forward,
a force too vast to turn away.
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Crypto is no longer a wanderer.
It now stands at the threshold,
a pillar in the making,
while the U.S. sharpens its laws,
forging boundaries
around the storm.
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