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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.

Angira

In the bustling rush of life's embrace,
Angira stands with poise and grace,
Her wisdom whispers soft and wise,
In the realm where time defies.

"Time's dance," she says, "is not confined
To ticking clocks or schedules lined.
It's in the bonds we deeply share,
In every moment, everywhere."

With gentle gaze and knowing smile,
She weaves a tale that spans each mile,
For in her eyes, the truth unfurls,
That time's true essence lies in pearls.

"Not in the hours, nor in the days,
But in the love that lights our ways.
It's in the laughter, in the tears,
In every joy, in every fear."

Her words a melody, sweet and clear,
Echoing through hearts far and near,
For in her wisdom, we find solace,
In the rhythm of life's endless promise.

So heed her words, oh seeker of truth,
For in her wisdom, lies eternal youth,
Time management, she gently insists,
Is about relationships, not mere lists.

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