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𝚈𝚎𝚜, 𝙸 𝚙𝚛𝚊𝚢 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚜𝚑𝚎 𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚐𝚒𝚟𝚎𝚜 𝚖𝚎.
𝙸 𝙱𝚘𝚠, 𝚔𝚗𝚎𝚎𝚕 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚋𝚎𝚐 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚑𝚎𝚛
𝚝𝚘 𝚜𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚖𝚎 𝚘𝚏 𝚖𝚢 𝚜𝚒𝚗,
𝚂𝚑𝚎 𝚒𝚜 𝚖𝚢 𝚐𝚘𝚍𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚎𝚜,
𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝙸 𝚊𝚖 𝚗𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚊 𝚕𝚘𝚠𝚕𝚢 𝚙𝚎𝚊𝚜𝚊𝚗𝚝.
𝙷𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚒 𝚊𝚖, 𝙺𝚗𝚎𝚎𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚋𝚎𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚎 𝚑𝚎𝚛.
𝙱𝚎𝚐𝚐𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚂𝚊𝚕𝚟𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝙷𝚘𝚗𝚘𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚐.
𝚂𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚊𝚢𝚜 𝚜𝚑𝚎 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚜 𝚖𝚎.
𝚂𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚊𝚢𝚜 𝚜𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚋𝚎𝚜𝚝 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚖𝚎.
𝚂𝚘 𝚠𝚑𝚢?
𝚆𝚑𝚢 𝚍𝚘𝚎𝚜 𝚜𝚑𝚎 𝚙𝚞𝚝 𝚖𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚛𝚘𝚞𝚐𝚑 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚙𝚊𝚒𝚗,
𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚙𝚊𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚔𝚒𝚕𝚕𝚜 𝚖𝚎.
𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚙𝚊𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚑𝚎𝚕𝚙𝚜 𝚞𝚜 𝚖𝚊𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚒𝚗,
𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚐𝚘𝚘𝚍 𝚛𝚎𝚕𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚜𝚑𝚒𝚙 𝚠𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚗𝚘𝚠.
𝚆𝚑𝚢 𝚍𝚒𝚍 𝚜𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚒𝚝?
𝙸'𝚖 𝚜𝚘𝚛𝚛𝚢.
𝙸 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞, 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚖𝚢 𝙶𝚘𝚍𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚜,
𝙰𝚗𝚍 𝚒 𝚊𝚖 𝚊 𝚂𝚒𝚗𝚗𝚎𝚛.
-𝙷𝚊𝚝𝚝𝚎𝚛

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