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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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Shigoli

In shadows cast by love's demise, Shigoli wept alone,
A tale of heartache, a bittersweet monochrome.
Through echoes of farewell, a puzzling refrain,
She found, in introspection, my presence caused her pain.

In the mirror of retrospection, a revelation unclear,
I, the silent culprit, whispered in her ear.
Unseen, unheard, I lingered in the void,
A specter of discontent, emotions left destroyed.

Her heart sought solace in the aftermath,
Yet, the haunting specter, the lingering aftermath.
With each tear that fell, a mirror reflected true,
Shigoli discovered, 'twas I, the issue in the rue.

In the symphony of parting, a discord I played,
A dissonant note that lingered, emotions swayed.
No healing breeze could soothe the wounds,
For I, the unsaid trouble, lingered in the ruins.

Oh, Shigoli, in the labyrinth of love gone awry,
I, the elusive woe, concealed by a lover's sigh.
In the quest for closure, she unraveled the plot,
The issue wasn't love's end, but the ghost she sought.

Through the corridors of self-discovery, she tread,
Realizing the heart's burden, the weight left unsaid.
In the wake of farewell, a lesson she gleaned,
That sometimes, the issue is more than it seemed.

As Shigoli embraced the truth within her soul,
A metamorphosis ensued, making her heart whole.
The specter vanished, leaving room for new light,
In the healing dawn, she found strength to take flight.

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