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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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Silent Steps

Justice speaks not in the words we say,
But in the deeds we carry day by day.
A promise made may softly fade,
But the truth in action will never trade.

A shout for justice rings through the air,
Yet silent steps show we truly care.
For words can falter, promises break,
But what we do, no one can fake.

So let us act with steady hand,
For justice grows in deeds, not sand.
The echo of our actions loud and clear,
Tells the world that justice is near.

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