@CoinDesk@proofofmud Bitcoin is essentially a memecoin with better security, the idea of there being no use case for anything but bitcoin, shows me you are a trader and investor and have no idea about technology based on blockchain.
@Raffael_AI @brian_trollz Decentralized platforms and trusts are the direction we are taking, too many writers giving away or paying just for exposure, and it doesn't sit right with me.
The marketing will adapt, gatekeeps of exposure can become the marketers for community driven work and solo authors.
@valeopenitus @alex_one2one @FlazeCoin Yup, sells outnumber buys, and a lot of proof of hard bot action. One wallet i looked into dumped its bag, and is chained to 34 other wallets. Not a single decent buy in 14 hours and they dropped their entire bag, hard pass.
Creating a trust fund in this market, could be the next step for decentralized platforms, fixed passive income, returned to the community!
#DeCommunityTrusts#DePlatforms#BurnCoinsNotBooks
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🌳 What does Fixed Income in DeFi look like?
Stable yields, predictable returns, and infrastructure built for both retail and institutions. 🏛️
Treehouse is making this a reality with the Decentralized Fixed Income Layer. ✨
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Rash conclusions,
Mass delusions,
what is real-
amongst confusion?
Simple bliss,
a lovers kiss,
one thing-
I can say I miss.
I'll wait for it-
for forever and one day.
A sucker for love,
that's all I will say.
❓😘❤️🔥
#poems#poetry#poetrycommunity
@valeopenitus Let's not pull any punches here, thoughts?
How they love
their litany—
their councils,
shoebox architects.
Echoed words,
drowning discernment.
For Pedestals,
Hold Scribes,
Masons alike.
Tis happenstance?
not for naught,
Niþer lēas stān,
words are fleeting.
trade in stone,
words with meaning.
new ivory towers,
coffers gleaming.
So take those stones,
build your own.
Hī hīenaþ þīnum
ēce þēowdōme.
#happenstance#poems#poetry#poetrycommunity#LitForge
Selling words,
to gatekeepers.
Fragmented,
polarity.
A phoenix
dies inside.
From ashes,
revolution
arises.
Not clout,
not fortune,
a space
to breathe
and write.
#poems#poetry#poetrycommunity
@atticuspoetry Her love was like a storm,
the winds,
the lightning,
I was swept away by her strength.
And just as quickly,
she was gone,
the rain she left,
grew flowers just as beautiful.
@rmdrk One must be fully broken, sometimes many times over, before you can truly heal. It's not that I can't explain my experience to them, I just cannot experience it and find understanding for them.