Before you lingers a solitary monthly hanging man,
Soon, an entire gallows of men shall dangle in the wind.
When the men commence their aerial dance,
That is the moment my acquisition spree shall unfurl.
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Eerie silhouette of monthly hidden bearish divergences stretch across all monthly oscillators,
An unsettling sight for the titans of tech that rule our modern day era.
Only at the highs of all recorded time shall this clandestine bearish omen be dispelled
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Four apocalyptic markers beckon from the abyss:
241
215
180
169
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My focus narrows on the mystical number 180,
Yet it's the enigmatic 169 where I predict our fates will intersect.
---
Nfa,
Dyor.
🌌
🌙
✨
Soon, an entire gallows of men shall dangle in the wind.
When the men commence their aerial dance,
That is the moment my acquisition spree shall unfurl.
---
Eerie silhouette of monthly hidden bearish divergences stretch across all monthly oscillators,
An unsettling sight for the titans of tech that rule our modern day era.
Only at the highs of all recorded time shall this clandestine bearish omen be dispelled
---
Four apocalyptic markers beckon from the abyss:
241
215
180
169
---
My focus narrows on the mystical number 180,
Yet it's the enigmatic 169 where I predict our fates will intersect.
---
Nfa,
Dyor.
🌌
🌙
✨