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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.

Ngatia

With diligence and care, Ngatia tends,
To every aspect, his focus extends.
From the grand design to the tiniest part,
Ngatia's touch ensures no flaw to impart.

For he knows in the fabric of management's art,
Lies the strength to set any venture apart.
In the tapestry of detail, success finds its place,
Ngatia's belief, a guiding grace.

Ngatia's realm echoes with a resounding truth,
Success blooms from details, a lasting youth.
With each endeavor, his steadfast decree,
Management's essence, the key to be free.

Through tasks, both grand and small in size,
Ngatia's doctrine, a beacon that flies.
For within the intricate tapestry, so grand,
Lies the path to victory, hand in hand.

So heed his wisdom, with hearts open wide,
For Ngatia's truth is a steady guide.
In the symphony of management's art,
Detail leads the chorus, setting things apart.


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