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When past wounds whisper in your mind, Emotions rule, and your sight goes blind. With ego strong, you rush to fight, To prove you are right, Win-lose or worse, no end in sight. When the present clears your sight, A conscious step will guide you right. No ego sways, no need to fight, Just win-win paths that shine so bright...

A vs B? Action Vs Belief? Belief ignites a fleeting flame, A whisper soft, yet not the game. It paints the dreams in colors bright, But dreams alone won’t bring the light. A step, a stride, the work begun, Through rising moons and setting sun. For thought alone may spark the way, Yet feet must move to shape the day. The hands that build, the hearts that strive, Turn whispered hopes to things alive. Belief may call, but action stays, And carves the path through endless days. So dream, but more—go forth, create, For motion bends the hand of fate