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When there’s time to kill, I sharpen the blade,
not for war, but for the man I must upgrade.

Silence is a weapon; stillness is a test.
The weak grow restless, the strong invest.

I count not hours, but actions and gains.
Each moment of boredom is fuel for my veins.

The world sleeps soft, but I stay awake.
Every second unused is a fortune at stake.

When there’s time to kill, I kill the old me.
Cut down excuses, let discipline breathe.

For time is the enemy and ally alike,
And the man who wastes none is the man who will strike.
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