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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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Ombachi

In the realm of choices, Ombachi stands tall,
A voice of reason, a warning call.
In passion's dance, where risks entwine,
He speaks of caution, a wisdom sign.

Unveiling truths, he declares with might,
Unprotected paths in the dim of night,
With random hearts, a perilous game,
A gamble with life, a flickering flame.

For Ombachi knows, in moments untamed,
Consequences echo, destinies framed.
Value your essence, cherish the core,
In love's embrace, let prudence restore.

In verses sung, his plea takes flight,
To honor life, choose paths of light.
For in connection's grace, a sacred tie,
Ombachi whispers, "Let wisdom be thy guide."

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