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𝗁𝖾;
𝗁𝖾 𝗂𝗌 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾 𝖺 𝗌𝗎𝗇𝗌𝖾𝗍 𝗂𝗇 𝗐𝗂𝗇𝗍𝖾𝗋,
𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖾𝗒𝖾𝗌 𝖺𝗋𝖾 𝗉𝖾𝗋𝖿𝖾𝖼𝗍𝗅𝗒 𝖻𝗋𝗈𝗐𝗇,
𝗃𝖺𝖼𝗄𝖾𝗍 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗌𝗁𝗈𝗋𝗍𝗌,
𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗇𝗍𝗌 𝗍𝗈 𝗌𝗁𝗂𝖿𝗍 𝖿𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗅𝗂𝗍𝗒,

𝗁𝖾;
𝗁𝖾 𝗀𝗂𝗏𝖾𝗌 𝗆𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗏𝗂𝖻𝖾 𝗈𝖿 90'𝗌 𝗅𝗈𝗏𝖾 𝗌𝗈𝗇𝗀,
𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗅𝗂𝗉𝗌 𝖺𝗋𝖾 𝗉𝖾𝗋𝖿𝖾𝖼𝗍𝗅𝗒 𝖼𝗎𝗋𝗏𝖾𝖽,
𝗅𝗈𝗇𝗀 𝗁𝖺𝗂𝗋 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗌𝗂𝗅𝖾𝗇𝗍 𝗌𝗍𝗋𝖾𝖾𝗍,
𝗁𝖾 𝖻𝖾𝗅𝗈𝗇𝗀𝗌 𝗍𝗈 𝗌𝗈𝗆𝖾𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝗂 𝖽𝗈𝗇'𝗍 𝗄𝗇𝗈𝗐,

𝗁𝖾;
𝗁𝖾 𝗂𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗺𝗮𝗹𝗲 𝗹𝗲𝗮𝗱 𝗂𝗇 𝗆𝗒 𝗅𝗈𝗏𝖾 𝗌𝗍𝗈𝗋𝗒,
𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝗂 𝖺𝗆 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝖾𝖼𝗈𝗇𝖽 𝗅𝖾𝖺𝖽,
𝖼𝗈𝖿𝖿𝖾𝖾 𝗂𝗇 𝖾𝖺𝗋𝗅𝗒 𝖿𝗋𝗂𝖽𝖺𝗒 𝗆𝗈𝗋𝗇𝗂𝗇𝗀,
𝗒𝖾𝗅𝗅𝗈𝗐 𝖿𝗅𝗈𝗐𝖾𝗋𝗌 𝖻𝗅𝗈𝗈𝗆𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗂𝗇 𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗒 𝗉𝗅𝖺𝖼𝖾 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗂 𝗅𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗆𝗒 𝖾𝗒𝖾,
𝗂𝗍 𝗂𝗌 𝖼𝗋𝖺𝗓𝗒 𝗁𝗈𝗐 𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗒𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗋𝖾𝗆𝗂𝗇𝖽𝗌 𝗆𝖾 𝗈𝖿 𝗁𝗂𝗆,

𝗁𝖺𝗇𝖽𝗌 𝗐𝗁𝗂𝖼𝗁 𝖺𝗋𝖾 𝗇𝗈𝗍 𝗆𝖾𝖺𝗇𝗍 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗆𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝗁𝗈𝗅𝖽,
𝖿𝖾𝖾𝗅𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗌 𝗐𝗁𝗂𝖼𝗁 𝖺𝗋𝖾 𝗇𝗈𝗍 𝗆𝖾𝖺𝗇𝗍 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗁𝗂𝗆 𝗍𝗈 𝗄𝗇𝗈𝗐,
𝗃𝗎𝗌𝗍 𝗌𝗈 𝖻𝖾𝖼𝖺𝗎𝗌𝖾 𝗂 𝗐𝖺𝗇𝗍 𝗍𝗈 𝗅𝖾𝗍 𝗁𝗂𝗆 𝗅𝗂𝗏𝖾,
𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗒 𝗅𝗈𝗏𝖾 𝗌𝗈𝗇𝗀 𝖼𝗎𝗋𝗏𝖾 𝖽𝖾𝖾𝗉 𝗂𝗇𝗌𝗂𝖽𝖾 𝗆𝗒 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝗋𝗍,
𝗂 𝗂𝗆𝖺𝗀𝗂𝗇𝖾 𝗁𝗂𝗆 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗆𝖾 𝗂𝗇 𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗒 𝗋𝗈𝗆𝖺𝗇𝖼𝖾 𝗌𝗍𝗈𝗋𝗒,

𝗒𝗈𝗎;
𝗂 𝗀𝖾𝗍 𝗌𝗈 𝗇𝖾𝗋𝗏𝗈𝗎𝗌 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖺𝗋𝖾 𝖺𝗋𝗈𝗎𝗇𝖽,
𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝗌𝗈 𝗅𝗈𝗇𝖾𝗅𝗒 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖺𝗋𝖾 𝗇𝗈𝗍,
𝗂 𝗁𝖺𝗍𝖾 𝗆𝗒𝗌𝖾𝗅𝖿 𝖺𝗌 𝗆𝗎𝖼𝗁 𝖺𝗌 𝗂 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎,
𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖺𝗋𝖾 𝗆𝗒 𝗌𝗎𝗉𝖾𝗋𝗆𝖺𝗇,
𝗆𝗒 𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗋,
𝗆𝗒 𝗎𝗅𝗍𝗂𝗆𝖺𝗍𝖾 𝖻𝗂𝖺𝗌,
𝗆𝗒 𝗐𝗋𝖾𝖼𝗄𝖾𝗋,

𝗂 𝗐𝖺𝗍𝖼𝗁 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖿𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝖺𝖿𝖺𝗋,
𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗌𝗆𝗂𝗅𝖾 𝗆𝖺𝗄𝖾 𝗆𝖾 𝗌𝗆𝗂𝗅𝖾,
𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝖺𝗇𝗀𝖾𝗋 𝗆𝖺𝗄𝖾𝗌 𝗆𝖾 𝖿𝗋𝗈𝗐𝗇,
𝗂 𝗁𝖺𝗍𝖾 𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗒𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗋𝖾𝗆𝗈𝗏𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗌𝗆𝗂𝗅𝖾,
𝗂 𝗁𝖺𝗍𝖾 𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗒 𝗈𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗋𝖾𝗌 𝖿𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗀𝗂𝗋𝗅𝗌,
𝗂 𝗁𝖺𝗍𝖾 𝗉𝖾𝗈𝗉𝗅𝖾 𝗐𝗁𝗈 𝖽𝗂𝗌𝖺𝗀𝗋𝖾𝖾 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗒𝗈𝗎,
𝗐𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗁𝖺𝗍𝖾 𝗂𝗌 𝗐𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗂 𝗁𝖺𝗍𝖾,

𝗆𝗒 𝗃𝖾𝖺𝗅𝗈𝗎𝗌𝗒 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝗈𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗁𝖺𝗇𝖽𝗌 𝗍𝗈𝗎𝖼𝗁𝖾𝗌 𝗒𝗈𝗎,
𝗆𝗒 𝗃𝖾𝖺𝗅𝗈𝗎𝗌𝗒 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗍𝖺𝗅𝗄 𝗍𝗈 𝗈𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗀𝗂𝗋𝗅,
𝗂 𝗁𝖺𝗏𝖾 𝗇𝗈 𝗋𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝗍𝗈 𝖿𝖾𝖾𝗅 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗆,
𝗂𝗍'𝗌 𝗂𝗅𝗅𝖾𝗀𝖺𝗅 𝗁𝗈𝗐 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗆𝖺𝗄𝖾 𝗆𝖾 𝖿𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗒 𝗅𝗂𝗍𝗍𝗅𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖽𝗈,

𝖺 𝗀𝗂𝗋𝗅 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾 𝗆𝖾 𝖽𝖾𝗌𝖾𝗋𝗏𝖾𝗌 𝗌𝗈𝗆𝖾𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝖻𝖾𝗍𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗇 𝗁𝗂𝗆,
𝗁𝖾'𝗌 𝖻𝖾𝗍𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗇 𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗒𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝗂𝗇 𝗍𝗈𝗐𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁,
𝗁𝖾 𝗂𝗌 𝗂𝗇 𝖼𝗅𝗈𝗎𝖽 𝗇𝗂𝗇𝖾 𝗂𝗇 𝗆𝗒 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝖽,
𝗇𝗈 𝗈𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗀𝗎𝗒 𝖼𝖺𝗇 𝖻𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗁𝗂𝗆,

𝗂 𝗐𝖺𝗇𝗍 𝗍𝗈 𝗌𝖾𝖾 𝗁𝗂𝗆 𝖺𝗀𝖺𝗂𝗇,
𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗒𝖽𝖺𝗒,
𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝗁𝖾 𝗅𝖾𝖺𝗏𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝖺𝗇𝗈𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗈𝗐𝗇,
𝗂 𝗐𝖺𝗍𝖼𝗁𝖾𝖽 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖾𝗆𝗉𝗍𝗒 𝗌𝗉𝖺𝖼𝖾,
𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝖺𝗆𝖾 𝖻𝖺𝖼𝗄,
𝗂 𝗐𝗂𝗌𝗁 𝗁𝖾 𝗇𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋 𝗅𝖾𝖺𝗏𝖾,
𝗂 𝗐𝖺𝗇𝗍 𝗁𝗂𝗆 𝖺𝗋𝗈𝗎𝗇𝖽
𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁 𝗁𝖾 𝗅𝗂𝗏𝖾 𝗍𝗐𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗒 𝗆𝗂𝗇𝗎𝗍𝖾𝗌 𝗐𝖺𝗅𝗄 𝖺𝗐𝖺𝗒 𝖿𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝗆𝖾,

𝗁𝖾 𝗂𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗉𝖾𝗋𝖿𝖾𝖼𝗍 𝗀𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗅𝖾𝗆𝖺𝗇,
𝗁𝖾 𝗂𝗌 𝗍𝖺𝗅𝗅,𝗁𝖺𝗇𝖽𝗌𝗈𝗆𝖾 𝖺𝗌 𝗁𝖾𝗅𝗅,
𝖻𝗈𝖽𝗒 𝗌𝗈 𝖼𝗈𝗈𝗅,𝗏𝗈𝗂𝖼𝖾𝗌 𝗌𝗈 𝖽𝖾𝖾𝗉,
𝗅𝗈𝗏𝖾𝗌 𝗄𝗂𝖽,𝗉𝗅𝖺𝗒𝗌 𝖻𝖺𝗌𝗄𝖾𝗍𝖻𝖺𝗅𝗅,
𝗁𝖾 𝗂𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗆𝖺𝗅𝖾 𝗅𝖾𝖺𝖽,
𝗉𝗅𝖺𝗒𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗆𝖺𝗂𝗇 𝗋𝗈𝗅𝖾,
𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝗂 𝖺𝗆 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝖾𝖼𝗈𝗇𝖽 𝗅𝖾𝖺𝖽,
𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖺𝖽𝗆𝗂𝗋𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗇𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋 𝗀𝖾𝗍 𝗋𝖾𝖼𝗈𝗀𝗇𝗂𝗌𝖾𝖽,
𝗁𝖾 𝖻𝗅𝗈𝗈𝗆𝗌 𝖺𝗅𝗈𝗇𝖾,
𝗂 𝖻𝗅𝗈𝗈𝗆 𝗐𝖺𝗍𝖼𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗁𝗂𝗆 𝖻𝗅𝗈𝗈𝗆.

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