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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.

Scandal

Gossip is sweet, like honey on lips,
A sip of scandal, a bite that grips.
We pass the plate, we pour the wine,
Savoring secrets, rich and fine.

A name is dropped—a story grows,
Flavored with whispers, spiced with woes.
We chew on rumors, sip on lies,
Smacking our lips as reputations die.

The truth is bland, too dull to crave,
But fiction thrills—so bold, so brave.
We feast on flaws, we drink regret,
And hunger more with each we get.

Yet poison lurks in every bite,
A bitter taste that blurs the light.
For tongues that feast on tales untrue
May one day serve a dish for you.

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