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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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Safari: The Infinite Game

In the journey of life, a truth untold,
The long way's the shortcut, a tale to behold.
Shifting from winning to outlasting's the art,
For the player enduring, it's a different start.

In the marathon of days, a steady pace,
A game of endurance, a unique embrace.
It's not about swift moves or flashy play,
But the one who shows up, day after day.

Through twists and turns, in the long-haul quest,
The persistent soul rises above the rest.
No shortcut's allure can outshine the grace,
Of the one who embraces the enduring race.

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