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𝚏𝚕𝚞𝚜𝚑𝚎𝚍 𝚌𝚑𝚎𝚎𝚔𝚜
𝚝𝚑𝚛𝚘𝚞𝚐𝚑 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚎𝚎𝚝𝚜
𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚜 𝚋𝚎𝚊𝚝
𝚊𝚜 𝚘𝚗𝚎

𝚜𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚍𝚜 𝚍𝚛𝚘𝚙
𝚍𝚘𝚗'𝚝 𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚙
𝚏𝚎𝚎𝚝 𝚑𝚘𝚙
𝚊𝚜 𝚘𝚗𝚎

𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚐𝚛𝚊𝚌𝚎
𝚝𝚑𝚛𝚘𝚞𝚐𝚑 𝚕𝚊𝚌𝚎
𝚏𝚒𝚗𝚍 𝚏𝚊𝚌𝚎
𝚊𝚜 𝚘𝚗𝚎

𝚗𝚘𝚠 𝚌𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚛
𝚜𝚘 𝚗𝚎𝚊𝚛
𝚍𝚘𝚗'𝚝 𝚏𝚎𝚊𝚛
𝚊𝚜 𝚘𝚗𝚎

𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚢 𝚜𝚌𝚘𝚏𝚏
'𝚛𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚍 𝚕𝚘𝚏𝚝
𝚜𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚜𝚘𝚏𝚝
𝚊𝚜 𝚘𝚗𝚎

𝚋𝚊𝚕𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚐
𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚜𝚒𝚗𝚐
𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚟𝚘𝚒𝚌𝚎𝚜 𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚐
𝚊𝚜 𝚘𝚗𝚎

𝚜𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚍𝚜 𝚏𝚊𝚍𝚎
𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚐𝚊𝚣𝚎
𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚏𝚊𝚌𝚎
𝚗𝚘𝚠 𝚘𝚗𝚎

𝔹𝕒𝕝𝕥𝕖𝕣: 𝕥𝕠 𝕕𝕒𝕟𝕔𝕖 𝕒𝕣𝕥𝕝𝕖𝕤𝕤𝕝𝕪, 𝕨𝕚𝕥𝕙𝕠𝕦𝕥 𝕡𝕒𝕣𝕥𝕚𝕔𝕦𝕝𝕒𝕣 𝕘𝕣𝕒𝕔𝕖 𝕠𝕣 𝕤𝕜𝕚𝕝𝕝 𝕓𝕦𝕥 𝕦𝕤𝕦𝕒𝕝𝕝𝕪 𝕨𝕚𝕥𝕙 𝕖𝕟𝕛𝕠𝕪𝕞𝕖𝕟𝕥

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