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Walton’s Poem

This article is featured in Bitcoin Magazine’s “The Inscription Issue”. Click here to get your Annual Bitcoin Magazine Subscription.

A new inscription

A Bitcoin script shone

A light on how it could be done

So on our nodes it was run

Is it on the way out?

What are they about?

It’s not an OP RETURN

Perhaps we can learn.

So it’s a message that you’re making

Like my girl, non-fungible & taken

What is the beast that did awaken

Decentralization can’t be forsaken

Censorship resistant, code is lawless

Immutable bits, they stay flawless

I like physical art so I tango

Some want it on-chain, as if it’s django

See for me, BTC is plenty

Don’t have a need for BRC20

Always current, need more amps

Really, what’s the use for stamps?

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Ordinal enjoyoors, rare sat hunters

Crypto kitties, rare cat punters

BRC-20 is why the mempool is clogged

Sophon’s off so no longer leap-frogged

An open network, Bitcoin’s the name

For each individual, it dgaf about fame

It doesn’t discriminate, the rules are the same

Human behavior is harder to tame

Verifiable history – it’s a facts machine

Bitcoin’s got a stronger future than the fax machine

So pop a bottle of Krug, man

Noble, full throttle, accrue, plan.

How you transact, you got your reasons

Do it on bitcoin, it’s there for seasons

It’s there to stay, comfy, four seasons

If the fee you pay, don’t need more reasons.

Many came to take profits

No heroes, fake prophets

Only I can decide my future

Only one cut, no need to suture

Offer me shitcoins, I’ll tell you: No I’m fine

Head down on chest day, easy, press decline

Always off on a tangent, multisig and co-sign

When time for a child, that’s Obs and Gyn.

Always flowing, trip the motion sensor

New pool growing, slip to Ocean, censor

Spam that’s showing, that’s devotion, tense lore

Pump new liquidity like a lotion dispenser

Inspired by logic, only God can judge

Everything is clear, except her lipstick smudge.

I’m not a whale, so I can’t blow it

Call me WALTON, I’m the bitcoin poet.

This article is featured in Bitcoin Magazine’s “The Inscription Issue”. Click here to get your Annual Bitcoin Magazine Subscription.

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