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(So sorry about this taking a bit 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚙𝚘𝚎𝚖 𝚒𝚜 𝚕𝚘𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚎 )

𝙼𝚢 𝚜𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚒𝚗𝚟𝚒𝚝𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚎𝚍𝚍𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚆𝚊𝚕𝚝𝚣
𝙸 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚍𝚎𝚕𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝𝚎𝚍, 𝚝𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚐𝚑 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚢 𝙸 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚗𝚘𝚝
𝚂𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚊𝚒𝚍 𝚐𝚘𝚘𝚍𝚋𝚢𝚎 𝚊𝚜 𝚜𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝚋𝚢 𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚒𝚘𝚝
𝙸 𝚏𝚘𝚕𝚕𝚘𝚠𝚎𝚍 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚊𝚕𝚘𝚗𝚐 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚖𝚢 𝚙𝚎𝚝 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚛𝚘𝚝

𝙰 𝚌𝚘𝚞𝚙𝚕𝚎 𝚌𝚊𝚖𝚎 𝚋𝚢 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚝𝚘𝚘𝚔 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚒𝚗 𝚊 𝚛𝚘𝚘𝚖
𝚃𝚑𝚎𝚢 𝚝𝚘𝚕𝚍 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚜𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚋𝚎𝚊𝚞𝚝𝚒𝚏𝚞𝚕, 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚜𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚝𝚘𝚘 𝚕𝚊𝚝𝚎
𝚂𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚊𝚒𝚍 𝚜𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝚔𝚗𝚘𝚠 𝚠𝚑𝚢 𝚜𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎
𝚃𝚑𝚊𝚝'𝚜 𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚢 𝚛𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚊𝚕𝚎𝚍 𝚞𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚛 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚝𝚊𝚋𝚕𝚎, 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚍𝚎𝚊𝚍 𝚐𝚛𝚘𝚘𝚖

𝚃𝚑𝚎𝚢 𝚛𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚊𝚕𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚝𝚘 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚋𝚎𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚎 𝚜𝚑𝚎 𝚏𝚛𝚒𝚕𝚕𝚎𝚍
𝚃𝚑𝚊𝚝'𝚜 𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝙸 𝚔𝚗𝚎𝚠 𝚜𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍 𝚋𝚎 𝚔𝚒𝚕𝚕𝚎𝚍
𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚖𝚊𝚗 𝚕𝚞𝚗𝚐𝚎𝚍 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚔𝚗𝚒𝚏𝚎 𝚞𝚜𝚎𝚍 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚌𝚊𝚔𝚎
𝙱𝚞𝚝 𝙸 𝚠𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚠𝚊𝚛𝚍 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚙𝚞𝚜𝚑𝚎𝚍 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚘𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚢

𝙼𝚢 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚛𝚘𝚝 𝚏𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚍 𝚊𝚗 𝚊𝚛𝚛𝚘𝚠 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚍𝚛𝚘𝚙𝚙𝚎𝚍 𝚒𝚝 𝚘𝚗 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚍
𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚘𝚖𝚊𝚗 𝚛𝚊𝚗 𝚊𝚠𝚊𝚢 𝚒𝚗 𝚏𝚎𝚊𝚛 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚍𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚍
𝙼𝚢 𝚜𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚍𝚎𝚕𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝𝚎𝚍, 𝚝𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚐𝚑 𝙸 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚗𝚘𝚝
𝙰𝚜 𝙸 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚔𝚒𝚕𝚕𝚎𝚍 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚛𝚘𝚝, 𝚍𝚞𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚋𝚕𝚘𝚘𝚍 𝚕𝚘𝚜𝚜

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