Remember, remember the fifth of November, The chips and the AI rot. I see no reason the Nasdaq’s lean season Should ever be forgot. Chips, chips, ’twas the market’s intent To…
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Remember, remember the fifth of November, The chips and the AI rot. I see no reason the Nasdaq’s lean season Should ever be forgot. Chips, chips, ’twas the market’s intent To ride the blue wave cle…
Remember, remember the fifth of November, The chips and the AI rot. I see no reason the Nasdaq’s lean season Should ever be forgot. Chips, chips, ’twas the market’s intent To ride the blue wave clear past Parliament, But six minutes in, the rally was spent, And the Nasdaq slid into correction’s descent. Voters said no to the data-center boom, Congress turned blue, and traders saw doom; They feared that the rules for AI would get tough, And by mid-morning, two trillion had been sold off. Nvidia, Broadcom, Micron, AMD, Took a beating for all of the Street to see; The SOX shed ten percent, a sight to behold, While Bitcoin slipped under seventy-six thousand, we’re told. Holler, boys, holler, boys, let the bells ring, Oil ticked higher while tech took the sting. Sell, boys, sell, boys, sell everything, And God save the bid, wherever it’s hiding. So remember, remember the fifth of November, The bid that the bulls never got. I see no reason why the fifth of November Should ever be forgot.
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