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Learn to Starve Yourself

Before their hands withhold the plate, Before you're taught that hunger's fate, Learn to dine on less than full, To tame the beast, to break the pull. When crumbs are kings and silence feasts, You’ll find your strength among the least. A man who’s fasted tastes the air, Yet walks with calm through lean despair. Let discipline become your bread, And self-control the path you tread. For those who feast at others' cost Will leave you starving, cold, and lost. So train your gut to not depend On every gift that others send. Choose now the hunger you embrace— Or else be emptied in disgrace. Freedom wears a lighter frame, It does not beg, it plays no game. To starve by will is not to lose— It is the fiercest strength you choose.

Nduta

In the heart of Nduta's days, a tale unfolds,
A lady named Nduta, in life's script, she strolled.
In mundane routines and patterns confined,
A whisper of change, a shift in her mind.

Through the haze of routine, a spark did gleam,
Nduta discovered, life's not just a dream.
A shift in perspective, a magical key,
Unlocking miracles, boundless and free.

From the ordinary, she took a new glance,
Danced with possibilities, life's joyful dance.
Miracles blossomed where once shadows lay,
Nduta realized, in change, a bright new day.

The world transformed, a canvas reborn,
A symphony of miracles, in every morn.
With open eyes and heart unfurled,
Nduta embraced a magical world.

So let it be known, in life's grand design,
Miracles unfold when perspectives align.
Nduta learned, with a heart aglow,
Change your view, and let miracles flow.

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