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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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Captain Morio

In shadows cast by moonlit sea,
Captain Morio spoke to Duanzii,
"Listen well, my steadfast friend,
A tale of love that knows no end.

She, a tempest with eyes so bright,
Took my heart in the moon's soft light.
Torn asunder, yet I sailed on,
Through storms of sorrow, hope withdrawn.

Duanzii, my trusted mate,
Love's path is cruel, seals one's fate.
She needs to tore your heart apart,
To walk the path I journeyed through, a treacherous art.

The seas of passion run deep and wide,
Yet love's journey demands a toll inside.
A sacrifice, a painful chart,
For love, my friend, can tear apart.

So brace yourself for the stormy weather,
In the abyss, find strength together.
For the echoes of my love lost, I impart,
She needs to tore your heart apart."

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