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Crypto FOMO

He was thrilled to shill his best bet token AM green candles he had awoken So I FOMO’d in chasing candles green Surely to see more money than I’d seen But alas, the baned black swan, it appeared Way worse than any flash crash I had feared Fearing my FOMO turned flat into FUD Fainting to facedown in red-tainted mud He made his move, got out, and I got burned That frenzied fickle market, it had turned Quick to find, then lose, that forward motion Quick to quit, then wrestle with emotion Craving fast quick cash that we can’t refuse Never buy more than you’re willing to lose

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