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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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A Laughing Mask

I’m crying on the inside,  
Yet laughter graces my face.  
The world sees only sunshine,  
But I’m lost in shadowed space.  

My tears don’t stain my cheeks,  
They linger deep within,  
A quiet, endless river  
Where love and ache begin.  

I laugh to shield the whispers,  
To hide the cracks inside,  
But when the echoes fade away,  
There’s nowhere left to hide.  

I’m still in love with you,  
Though time would bid me heal.  
My heart, a silent witness,  
Knows only what is real.  

Eyes dry, voice steady,  
Yet storms rage in my chest.  
A battle fought with quiet grace,  
While longing steals my rest.  

So here I stand, divided,  
A mask, a heart, a plea—  
Crying on the inside,  
Still loving silently.

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