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I tap away on Blurt.blog, a writer’s keen delight, With every click, my words take flight, in the soft glow of the night. Crafting tales and musings sweet, my passions intertwine, And every post I share out there feels like a glass of wine.

[Chorus] Oh, I’m Blurtin’ here, I’m Blurtin’ there, Spinning stories in the air. Turn my thoughts to Bitcoin gold, On Probit trades, my dreams unfold.

[Verse 2] On Blurt.media, the reels take form, a canvas for my view, A short film here, a vignette there, in colors bold and true. A world of laughter, tears, and light, captured in my lens, Each scene a tiny masterpiece, where creativity bends.

[Bridge] From Hive Engine to Probit’s halls, I trade my words with glee, Blurt turns to Bitcoin, sweet reward for creativity. A dance of numbers, coins, and dreams, the rhythm never fades, My art becomes my currency, in this sweet life I’ve made.

[Chorus] Oh, I’m Blurtin’ here, I’m Blurtin’ there, Spinning stories in the air. Turn my thoughts to Bitcoin gold, On Probit trades, my dreams unfold.

[Verse 3] With every post, a subtle charm, a story to be told, The Blurt I earn, the dreams I build, worth more than simple gold. A writer’s hand, a filmmaker’s eye, a trader’s clever mind, In this Blurt world, I’ve found my way, a treasure I can’t find.

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