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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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Ambition's Fire

Grades once etched in ink and worry's shade,
Dismissed like whispers in a wind-swept glade.
For in the gilded halls of power's might,
The past is but a shadow, lost to sight.

The youth who trembled at a teacher's frown,
Now wears a crown, adorned in gold and gown.
No longer judged by marks on tests and sheets,
But by the strength of fortune's gilded feats.

The memory of struggles fades away,
Replaced by triumphs of the wealth they sway.
In realms where influence and riches reign,
The past's poor grades dissolve, no trace of pain.

Ambition's fire burns brighter than the past,
And with each step, the shadows cannot last.
For in the world where power's light prevails,
The echoes of old failures cease their wails.

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