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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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Kariga

In the depths of sorrow, where shadows dwell,
Stands a man named Kariga, his story to tell.
With eyes that gleam with wisdom's light,
He preaches a remedy for heartache's bite.

"Keep it moving," he chants with fervent grace,
"Let not despair linger, nor sadness embrace.
For love lost is but a chapter, not the whole book,
To linger in pain, dear friend, is all it took."

Through valleys of tears and mountains of grief,
Kariga strides with unwavering belief.
In the rhythm of life, he finds his solace,
In the dance of time, he seeks his promise.

With each step forward, a healing balm,
As he whispers to the broken, calm.
For in the symphony of fate, he finds his song,
And in the melody of resilience, he marches on.

So heed the words of Kariga, wise and true,
In the face of heartbreak, there's much to do.
Keep it moving, let the wounds heal,
For in the journey ahead, love's light shall reveal.

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