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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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Nasaka

In shadows cast by night's soft veil, Nasaka roams,
Her steps unmarked, her whispers lost in silent groans.
A lady, veiled from prying eyes, she learns the bliss,
Of secrets kept, of solitude's sweet, silent kiss.

In the quietude, where none can trace her fate,
She finds a refuge, a haven from the world's dictate.
No watchful gaze, no judgment's harsh embrace,
Her spirit soars, unshackled in this sacred space.

Her endeavors bloom, unseen by curious stares,
A symphony of freedom, devoid of worldly snares.
With none to query or to measure her worth,
Nasaka dances with abandon, unfettered by earth.

She unravels the truth, that in anonymity's embrace,
Lies the tranquil joy, the essence of grace.
For in the sanctuary of her clandestine retreat,
Nasaka discovers a life that feels complete.

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