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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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Success, you say, is found in wealth,  
In coins that bring a choice’s stealth.  
Options bloom where money grows,  
Without it, life feels stuck and closed.  

Not for fame or gilded pride,  
But for the doors it throws open wide.  
To turn the key, to walk the way,  
To seize the dawn of a brighter day.  

Platitudes fail, clichés fall flat,  
"You’ll rise again"—you've heard all that.  
What matters now is action's spark,  
A step, however small, in the dark.  

Track the numbers, face the tide,  
Speak to strangers, push fear aside.  
For freedom isn’t bound by gold,  
It’s built by courage, strong and bold.  

Each small act, a brick laid down,  
Toward the life where you wear the crown.  
The journey's yours, and though it’s slow,  
With steady hands, your future will grow.

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