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Gmđź–¤
Is it time for the next part of One Web3 Story?
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WAGMI
It wasn’t just a slogan. It was a spell.
By now, you were no longer alone. Web3 had become a temple of hope, and around you gathered others like you -burning, believing, building.
WAGMI sounded like a mantra,a vow, a sacred oath. You lifted each other up, even as everything began to fall apart.
You were no longer the same. In this world, there were no passports -only wallet addresses.
You tried on roles: trader, artist, anarchist, clown.
Your face was replaced by a PFP, your name by an @. Your new self felt lighter, brighter, more fluid.
Every morning began with charts, drops, and fresh hope.
You stopped knowing where the game ended and you began.
WAGMI
And you were among them - not alone, but together.
Alive. Radiant. Real - in a world that never truly existed.
You smiled through the bugs. You believed in the memes.
And maybe… they were the only truth after all.
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