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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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Kamwathi

In shadows cast by doubt, Kamwathi stands,
A lady draped in skepticism's strands.
She pledges to assume the worst, each stride,
In a world where trust is tested, tried.

Her heart, a fortress built with guarded walls,
Against the hopeful whispers fate recalls.
In every smile, suspicion takes its place,
A mask concealing vulnerability's trace.

Through storms of skepticism, she sails,
An anchor of pessimism never fails.
Yet, in her eyes, a glimmer of despair,
Yearning for a trust she once could bear.

In assuming the worst, a shield she weaves,
A cautionary tale her heart believes.
Yet, beneath the armor, a longing cries,
For softer truths and untold skies.

Kamwathi's journey in the shadows deep,
Where pessimism and hope may meet.
A paradox of caution and desire,
In the dance of doubts, her soul aspires.

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