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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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Birya

In the shadows of memories, Birya stands,
A man who learned in life's shifting sands.
He pondered the wisdom that time begets,
Realizing the truth, one never forgets.

In the tapestry of moments, threads unwind,
Birya discovers, love can be unkind.
For in the dance of fate, a lesson unfurls,
To forget those who forget, a bittersweet swirl.

Through echoes of laughter, and whispers of tears,
Birya finds solace in forgotten years.
He learns the art of letting go,
Forgetting those who chose to let him go.

In the mosaic of heartache, resilience blooms,
Birya embraces the spaces where healing looms.
In the symphony of life, a melody resets,
As he discovers the strength to forget what forgets.

With each sunrise painting the sky anew,
Birya walks forward, bidding the past adieu.
For in the realm of lessons, profound and deep,
He finds the serenity that comes with release.

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