Grab your Crypto and sell it now,
we’re going down for a little spell.
we made two fifty and it felt great,
but now it’s time to sell or wait.
It stuck up its head,
but on the seventeenth its dead.
It’s falling fast asleep
as the bro’s go ‘it’s time for creep’.
Interpret, Translate,
interject the debate.
Most hear the noise but miss the signal.
But countries also mix and mingle.
Political polling peaks poked minds,
Assassinations Luigi’s Gen-Z crimes.
Running riot from nowhere to Hydes,
Reason logic and sensible jumped,
Crime greed and gluttony fronts.
More more used to mean more,
But lest less rests with each beat tests bests.
PLurification and Granulation,
Many more platitudes never mind the nation.
For if monkees typed they’d find a way,
To make Harry Potter – seem much more gay.
End of ramble end of rant,
back to my podcast with a McConaughey grant.
Update at eleven eleven,
plans are looking up and down again.
Upper bounds hit indeed,
Now it’s time to look for bottoms creed.
Solana is the focus now,
It fast and sweaty,
and I wonder how…
Its a timing, timming or trimming thing,
but it does depend on what day you’re in.
Levels, at least, is how Wednesday speaks,
the day of the week, not the show that speaks.
‘What sort of hell is this?’
It’s the sort of hell that runs on bucks.
So sell your spot and sell your perps,
I’m bringing it down a notch it deserves.
Be back later,
if I’m so inclined.
And I do thank you all for your
three lettered thank mimes.
It’s a public service,
to keep you informed,
pumping down now,
and the stop-losses saves sores.
Forget Fibonacci those gaussian fools,
but the timescale matters as does zone two’s
South Africa, Sudan, Greece and the Congo,
an interesting line but no word from Israeli.
Are they there just clearing their throats,
of ripping their tongues out with prays and hopes.
Will somebody stand and be stoned to death,
well get it over soon so we can all rest.
… ‘yes. that’s a Jesus reference.’
Botswana, Cyprus, Estonia too,
Latvia, Libya, and the Mozambican few.
Namibia, Romania and the Rwanda crew.
Ukraine with Zambia with what Zimbabweans knew.
You’ve got some time,
not matter what.
This is not financial advice,
I’m just advising a plot.
Once the keywords get shouted once,
you’ll all know I’m starting to punch.
The air in joy as I rake the profits,
and bow out gracefully thanking our prophets.
Oh oh, it’s starting fast,
we see them stirring behind the mask.
down down down we go,
increasing stop-losses whenever we know.
up up
up indeed,
I see some light –
what does it mean?
They’re picky, their gruff,
they’re just making shit up.
But by the end of the day,
the play book’ll be rough.
There’s the curve,
there’s the stretch.
the harmonic balancer,
‘ll do the rest.
Adjusting adjusting,
adjusting down.
ensuring that,
I keep wearing my crown.
Fifty five percent,
so were looking good.
But before this is over
I’d like to check my hood..
Wow, Zero fee perps,
with five hundred percent margin.
Some will get wrecked,
And some will think – ‘bargain.’
ha ha,
here they come,
shaking me up,
like it’s a game of God runs.
Anyone seen an inverted rainbow?
I wouldn’t have thought so unless your inverted to go.
And that’s what we’ve waited for – we expected the pop
But things get slow when the heavy get on top. (smile)
Ouch, they got me, but I came out on top,
time to re-enter and make good to my pop.
So re-entering is harder each and every time.
The mafia are onto me and aren’t ready for this crime.
Next time I think of a share trade and poem,
I’d be ready to expect to get wrecked and lose home again.
Thanks for playing and playing along nice.
Back to the drawing board while I try eat some rice.
ok ok, maybe doubble top,
rethinking strategy, is pump fun up?
Laugh out loud – you know the feel,
when the back of the throat tickles you down to your heels…
Conditional Short, that’s something indeed,
should have got more in, as its descending in greed.
Important thing is, is to not lose your shirt,
unless of course you like to play in the dirt.
Not financial advice,
no advice at all.
Sweet nothings are the only,
advice I’d give yual.
Sorry, just stepped away,
needed to get a drink and sway.
What’d I miss? oh look at that,
It chucked me out and went down infact.
So sorry, so sorry,
I was feeling quite sure,
the timing was off,
and I lost my nerve..
Bet if I got in as a time to buy,
It’d spit me out with not even a goodbye.
Sheesh, its gaining momentum,
falling fast.
Wish I was here with a position at large.
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