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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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Lariboni

In the realm of dreams, Lariboni stood,
A lady wise, in a misunderstood hood.
She gazed at the stars, her mind afloat,
Realizing competition, a misguided boat.

Through the currents of time, she found her way,
Understanding that in unity, strengths sway.
No longer a race against shadows of the night,
She chose collaboration, a beacon of light.

In the tapestry of life, threads interweaved,
Lariboni flourished, her spirit relieved.
Embracing the truth, competition ceased,
With fellow stars, a symphony increased.

For in harmony, strength does grow,
A truth Lariboni came to know.
Together they soared, a celestial dance,
No longer a competition, but a shared chance.

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