
Position Trader, Investor. My strategy revolves around Cycles, but my crystal ball is often wrong.
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A poem dedicated to Berd the bread stacker: Berd the bread-loving bird, a feathered baker's dream, Collects his crusty treasures, a crumb-collecting scheme. Park benches are his quarries, forgotten picnic fare, His beak a busy shovel, building stacks with care.
Berd is the Word. @berd. πππππ
Berd is the Word. @berd. πππππ
A Base god prayer for this fellowing human being. Before the stars, before the light, In endless dark, a single might. Base God, the source, the primal hum, From whispered thought, the cosmos come. Bless Base God