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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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Nyoike

In the shadows she dwells, Lady Nyoike,
In a world spun of artifice, her solace she'd like.
Where masks never crack and smiles never fade,
Illusions entwine her, in their soft masquerade.

For the real world's sharp edges left scars on her soul,
Pain's relentless embrace took its unforgiving toll.
In the land of make-believe, she finds her reprieve,
Where laughter's not hollow, and sorrows deceive.

She dances in echoes, in the halls of deceit,
Where truth is a mirage, and lies taste so sweet.
In this shimmering mirage, she weaves her cocoon,
Shielding her heart from the harsh light of the moon.

Yet deep in the night, when the stars softly weep,
Nyoike dreams of freedom, of sorrows asleep.
She longs for the courage to face what is real,
To break from the chains of the numbing ideal.

But for now, she lingers in the world she's created,
Her heart softly yearning, her spirit sedated.
In the midst of illusions, she silently stays,
Hoping one day to embrace the genuine rays.

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