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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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The Art of Sales and Success

Success, they say, is luck and skill combined,  
A meeting of moments, well-prepared and timed.  
What does it mean, this balance we seek?  
In preparation's strength, opportunity speaks.

You pondered the path, a skill to hone,  
In sales, where wealthy minds are grown.  
For wealth, they say, is more than gold—  
It’s in the words and stories told.

To speak with strangers, you chose to learn,  
In each conversation, a new bridge to burn.  
With Aloe Lips in hand, you’ll start the quest,  
To share the benefits, to give your best.

A brochure, your ally, a tool in the field,  
To show them the truth, no need for a shield.  
“It’s all here,” you’ll say, “the benefits clear,  
Would you like to see? It’s all written here.”

In every step, from start to now,  
You’ve found your way, you’ve learned the how.  
For success is born when we prepare,  
And in the doing, we find the where.

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