When I was little, a bee stung my little arm, I was just walking, and when I could see up close, the bee was still attached to my arm with its sting, the colors and shapes were beautiful, and in an instant it came off. from the sting and left, later with the passing of the years I understood that this was the beginning of the end of that bee.
Today there is a new beginning in these digital bees (NFT) that will not die.
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