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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.

Adoyo

Adoyo, wise with eyes that hold the sun,
Speaks of lessons learned, battles hard won.
"Let them stumble, let them fall," she'll say,
"For the path of wisdom winds a crooked way."

Her children, restless, with spirits bright,
Yearn for freedom, to take flight.
Adoyo's hand, though firm, will gently guide,
Knowing true strength in choices they confide.

A scraped knee, a tear-stained cheek,
These are lessons the heart must seek.
For within each choice, a truth unfolds,
A story whispered, brave and bold.

So trust the journey, let them roam,
Though shadows linger, they'll find their way home.
For Adoyo knows, with love as the guide,
Even missteps lead to wisdom's tide.

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