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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.
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Miheso

In a land of shadows, where whispers wane,
Miheso strode, in search of change.
A wanderer bold, with heart untamed,
He sought new paths, from the old estranged.

Through valleys deep and mountains high,
He chased elusive dreams across the sky.
But one eve, by fate's cruel decree,
He found his spirit ensnared, unable to flee.

In the same realm, he stood, shaken and cold,
As memories of yesteryears began to unfold.
The echoes of lost moments whispered in his ear,
Revealing the truth he'd come to fear.

For in the realm of stagnant echoes and fears,
He realized, with sorrow, the passage of years.
The scariest of realms, he came to see,
Was to be at the same place as last year, eternally.

Yet in that dark abyss, hope did gleam,
A flicker of light, like a distant dream.
Miheso vowed to break free from the chains,
To carve a new path through life's shifting plains.

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