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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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Retu

In the quiet whispers of Retu's mind,
A realization gently unwinds.
Through trials faced and battles fought,
She learns the lessons life has taught.

In shadows deep and sunlight bright,
Her journey weaves a tapestry of light.
The stuff that burdens, heavy as a knell,
Transforms into stories only time can tell.

Through valleys low and mountains high,
Retu finds strength she didn't know was nigh.
The echoes of struggles, tales to retell,
Her narrative emerges, a resilient spell.

For every tear that glistens like morning dew,
Becomes a gem in the tales she'll strew.
The stuff that you go through, a well,
From which the fountains of wisdom swell.

In the quiet hours when the stars align,
Retu embraces scars that subtly shine.
The stories she carries, a testament to dwell,
That what she endures, in stories, will swell.

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