Addicted To Coins

People play the crypto game.
Flashing pans a moment's fame
Steem and Weku rise and fall
Creative coin is now your call.

Neoxian, Palnet may sound wise
For a day and then it dies.
Oh where now can we cryptos turn
In hunger, feed addiction's burn?

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Oh Bitcoin come now from the grave
And rise to fame, the day to save.
You've lost your cash, your job, your wife.
Addicted soul, you've lost your life.

And now there lies the crypted fate.
Addiction's cancer clings in bait.
No coin can save your soul from hell.
Oh break the chains of crypto's spell.

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Thank you my friend.

@enjoywithtroy,

You've lost your cash, your job, your wife.
Addicted soul, you've lost your life.

Touche. :-)

Well done. I found you through @theluvbug's curation post.

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Thank you my kind friend.

Heheheh @enjoywithroy
Funny though 👍

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I was heading in that direction a while back until bitcoin mining grew beyond a hobbyist reach ;)

I think we all were. Thanks

Wow I just posted a poem just like this one a few mins after yours.
https://steemit.com/poetry/@julescape/sinking-steemship-brings-tribes-to-the-rescue
All about the tribe coins. Great minds think alike.

Or: Great thinkers like a mind ;)

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Addicted To Coins

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