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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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Opiyo

In a realm where bits and codes entwine,
Opiyo delves, a seeker of the divine,
With algorithms humming, he set his sight,
On wisdom hidden in the digital light.

"Using A.I.," the whispers swirled,
Like echoes through a synthetic world,
"To post a comment, a mere machine,
Is like using a calculator, oh so keen."

"For 5 plus 3, the sum is clear,
Yet deeper truths in numbers appear,
For 8, the figure, holds a tale,
Of fresh beginnings, beyond the veil."

His mentor's words, a guiding flame,
"Fail in life, and you'll bear the shame,
No calculator can mend the soul,
In life's labyrinth, you'll play your role."

For every problem solved, another springs,
A cycle of challenges, life's offerings,
At every finish line, a starting gun,
A new race begins, under the sun.

So Opiyo learns, in the digital tide,
Life's mysteries, not to be denied,
For in the dance of code and fate,
He finds his path, both small and great.

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