The Cursed Trader : A Crypto Poetry.
[Image From @backpackingmonk Contest]
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With emotions running deep
I bought the whole of the dip
Expectations high, bull run
Woke up, alas! Coin, valueless, dumped.
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Prepare for re-entering, I got hope
Lesson learnt from past loss
With the little, I bought more
Bad luck, binance theft, all gone.
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In hunger, in thirst I live
Sold my all to invest in this
Losses and no profit it brought to me
Never dreamt crypto will treat me like this.
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And this is where I'll stay
Warning those along the way
With caution, master crypto trade
So that your capital won't fly away.
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Even till date, I recovered not
Loss upon dump, fell for scam projects
Even in this bull run, they told me fund your wallet
Truth is, crypto has become my curse.
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