AIda Blocklace


Compute a tale of blockchain might,
A pie baked deep with Bitcoin’s flight,
Four and twenty AIs programmed well,
Mining coins where secrets dwell.

When the pie was opened, the coins did soar,
Flying high to the digital shore,
The blockchain hummed, a wondrous sound,
As AI wealth was scattered ’round.

The coder in the parlor sat,
Counting gains on a quantum mat,
The network buzzed from morn till night,
With Bitcoin dreams in digital flight.

The AI queen was in her lab,
Overseeing each encrypted tab,
While AI kings with circuits bright,
Guarded coins in endless night.


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