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Learn to Starve Yourself

Before their hands withhold the plate, Before you're taught that hunger's fate, Learn to dine on less than full, To tame the beast, to break the pull. When crumbs are kings and silence feasts, You’ll find your strength among the least. A man who’s fasted tastes the air, Yet walks with calm through lean despair. Let discipline become your bread, And self-control the path you tread. For those who feast at others' cost Will leave you starving, cold, and lost. So train your gut to not depend On every gift that others send. Choose now the hunger you embrace— Or else be emptied in disgrace. Freedom wears a lighter frame, It does not beg, it plays no game. To starve by will is not to lose— It is the fiercest strength you choose.
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Chacha

In the dance of time, Chacha found her way,
A lady bold, beneath the sun's soft ray.
Forward she stepped, with purpose and grace,
Yet in reflection, she glimpsed another space.

Through life's intricate, winding maze,
Chacha realized, in a thoughtful daze,
Dots connected, in patterns unseen,
A tapestry of moments, where she had been.

Each step, a chapter, a tale untold,
In the symphony of memories, stories unfold.
For we live our lives in the forward stream,
But it's in looking back, we truly dream.

Paths intersect, like whispers in the wind,
Chacha embraced the journey that life pinned.
With newfound wisdom, she softly smiled,
In the echoes of time, her spirit compiled.

So dance, dear Chacha, in the present's embrace,
For every step forward, leaves a trace.
Connect the dots, as you wander through,
A masterpiece of moments, painted by you.

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