In the kingdom of tickers and trades, Where bulls and bears play their charades, There lived a stock, both sleek and grand, $Apple(AAPL)$ , the apple of Wall Street's land.
Its price danced like a Cupertino waltz, As iPhones and MacBooks cast their vaults. Tim Cook, the wizard in the tech domain, Wove magic spells with every earnings gain.
"Profit margins!" cried the analysts in glee, "Apple's secrets lie in its silicon sea." The iPhone 15, with Generative AI might, Promised to soar AAPL to new heights.
But lo, the bears growled, "It's all a ruse! The cloud hangs heavy, the future's obtuse." Yet Apple, undeterred, kept its course, Cook's gaze fixed on the dividend's force.
In the orchard of data centers and chips, AAPL blossomed, defying market dips. "Pro" iPhones, AirPods, and Apple Watch, Their sales soared high, like a rocket's notch.
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