In Atlanta's heart, where brick and history blend,

A haven lies, 'midst urban lore and light,

The ATL BitLab, where minds extend,

In code and dreams, they labor day and night.

Within this olden warehouse, walls of brick,

The echoes of the past meet future's gaze,

Where nerds, in hackathon's fervor, click,

In Bitcoin's dance, their screens ablaze.

Through courtyard-turned-parking lot, one finds,

This realm where digital currencies reign,

Where every traveler of like minds,

Is welcomed, and their knowledge is their gain.

Above, the rooftop deck, 'neath sky so grand,

A vista for the dreamers, hand in hand.

Here parties, like no other, come to life,

With music, laughter, tales of Bitcoin lore,

In this unique coworking space, so rife,

With innovation, ideas, and much more.

So venture through these storied, hallowed halls,

Where Bitcoin's pulse in every corner beats,

At ATL BitLab, adventure calls,

In every byte and line, where passion meets.

A sanctuary for those who dare to dream,

In blockchain's weave, their aspirations seam.

In Atlanta's embrace, they find their place,

At BitLab, where the future they embrace.

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Grats to you good sir. You have skill