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1021 sats \ 0 replies \ @Ras 14 Dec 2021 \ on: SN poetry: Will tip 1000 sats to everyone who creates a short poem including Bitcoin meta
For satoshi I sing,
I raise the present on the past,
(As some perennial tree out of its roots, the present on the past,)
With time and space I him dilate and fuse the immortal laws,
To make himself by them the law unto himself