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Heart of Stone

He built his dreams with fire and steel,   Through sweat and pain, through grit and will.   His path was carved with silent nights,   A war he waged beyond the sights.   But love, so sweet, so soft, so near,   Whispered dreams into his ear.   A choice was placed upon his chest—   His passion’s flame, or love’s request.   He turned away from burning light,   Held her close, embraced the night.   Yet soon he found, to his dismay,   Both love and purpose slipped away.   For goals demand a heart of stone,   And love still longs to call its own.   To chase one means to lose the fight,   To hold both tight is rarest might.   So walk the road with eyes aware,   Choose with wisdom, choose with care.   For once you drop what makes you whole,   You lose the fire—and lose your soul.

Meat-ting the Budget: A Balanced Approach to Cravings

In a world of cravings strong and true,
My body hungers for the carnivore's view.
But alas, my bank account, a feeble feat,
Whispers of financial woes, a daunting heat.

The sizzle of steak, the taste of the grill,
My senses tingle with a carnivorous thrill.
Yet my wallet's sigh is a sobering sound,
In the land of meat, my dreams are bound.

A symphony of flavors, a culinary dance,
But the cost of this diet, a financial trance.
My body's desires clash with my bank account's plight,
In this battle of wills, I must choose what's right.

For health is wealth, they say it's true,
But fiscal prudence matters too.
In balance, I'll find a path to tread,
Satisfying cravings without breaking the thread.

So, I'll seek a compromise, a middle ground,
Where both body and budget can be renowned.
In the realm of choices, a wise selection,
To nurture my health and protect my collection.

My body's willing, my bank account may be weak,
But in this journey, a solution I'll seek.
For life's about balance, and in this fight,
I'll find a way to make it all feel right.

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