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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.

Nyambeki

In the heart of the land where the sun meets the sky,
Lived a lady named Nyambeki, with courage held high.
In trials and troubles, she stood firm and grit,
Whispering softly, "You can't lose, don't quit."

Through storms that raged and winds that blew,
She stood tall, her spirit anew.
With every setback, she found a way to admit,
That in the journey of life, one must persist.

Though darkness may loom, and doubts may assail,
Nyambeki's resolve never seemed to frail.
With unwavering faith, she'd brightly emit,
The mantra she lived by, "You can't lose, don't quit."

For she knew in her heart, with every dawn's glow,
That as long as she persevered, she'd continue to grow.
Through valleys of hardship, and mountains of wit,
She'd press on, declaring, "You can't lose, don't quit."

So let her story inspire, let her words ignite,
The flame of determination, burning bright.
For in Nyambeki's creed, there's wisdom to admit,
That in the face of adversity, you can't lose if you don't quit.

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