《Federal Reserve Nocturne and On-Chain Jubilation》
Beneath the Federal Reserve's night sky dome
Policy winds, like mysterious magic
The strings of interest rates, gently plucked
The market's lake, rippling with waves
Those spoken words, like scattered starlight
Twinkling and faceted across the economic cosmos
Rate hikes or cuts, destiny's choice
Governing the crypto sphere's heartbeat rhythm
Yet the blockchain's world forms its own kingdom
Code as brush, painting freedom's contours
The decentralized dream, burning like fire
Incinerating tradition's shackling chains
Bitcoin gallops on-chain lik
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