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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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Wanzala

In the heart of Ndonya, where stories unfold,
Lived a man named Wanzala, brave and bold.
With a gleam in his eye and a steadfast grin,
He proclaimed: "When you act, remarkable things begin."

Through bustling streets, his words did soar,
Echoing wisdom from days of yore.
He spoke of dreams and of endless skies,
Of seizing the moment, with open eyes.

Wanzala insisted, with fervent belief,
That action was the key to unlock relief.
For in every step, in every strive,
Lay the potential to truly come alive.

He stirred the hearts of those who heard,
With tales of courage, never deterred.
For Wanzala knew, deep in his soul,
That greatness awaited those who dared to roll.

He walked the talk, in every way,
Embodied the spirit, day by day.
For when he acted, the world would see,
The power within, boundless and free.

So heed his words, let them ring true,
For Wanzala's wisdom will guide you through.
When you take action, with purpose within,
Truly remarkable things begin.

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