𝑯𝒆𝒂𝒍𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒎𝒚 𝒔𝒄𝒂𝒓𝒔,
𝑭𝒓𝒆𝒆𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒎𝒚 𝒎𝒊𝒏𝒅.
𝑰𝒏 𝒏𝒂𝒕𝒖𝒓𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒊𝒔 𝒏𝒐 𝒑𝒂𝒊𝒏,
𝑵𝒐 𝒔𝒆𝒏𝒔𝒆 𝒐𝒇 𝒕𝒊𝒎𝒆.
𝑴𝒚 𝒃𝒐𝒅𝒚 𝒏𝒐 𝒍𝒐𝒏𝒈𝒆𝒓 𝒂𝒄𝒉𝒆𝒔,
𝑭𝒓𝒐𝒎 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒑𝒂𝒊𝒏𝒔 𝒐𝒇 𝒉𝒖𝒎𝒂𝒏𝒊𝒕𝒚.
𝑴𝒚 𝒊𝒏𝒏𝒆𝒓 𝒄𝒉𝒊𝒍𝒅 𝒓𝒖𝒏𝒏𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒇𝒓𝒆𝒆 𝒂𝒈𝒂𝒊𝒏,
𝑰𝒏 𝒇𝒊𝒆𝒍𝒅𝒔 𝒐𝒇 𝒅𝒂𝒇𝒇𝒐𝒅𝒊𝒍𝒔.
𝑴𝒚 𝒂𝒏𝒙𝒊𝒆𝒕𝒚 𝒍𝒆𝒂𝒗𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒍𝒊𝒌𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒖𝒎𝒎𝒆𝒓 𝒃𝒓𝒆𝒆𝒛𝒆,
𝑹𝒆𝒋𝒐𝒚𝒄𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒉𝒓𝒐𝒖𝒈𝒉 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒖𝒏𝒌𝒊𝒔𝒔𝒆𝒅 𝒕𝒓𝒆𝒆𝒔.
𝑵𝒐 𝒔𝒖𝒇𝒇𝒆𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒈,
𝑵𝒐 𝒔𝒕𝒓𝒆𝒔𝒔,
𝑵𝒐 𝒆𝒙𝒑𝒆𝒄𝒕𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏𝒔.
𝑻𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒊𝒔 𝒉𝒐𝒘 𝒊𝒕'𝒔 𝒎𝒆𝒂𝒏𝒕 𝒕𝒐 𝒃𝒆.
𝑯𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒊𝒏 𝒏𝒂𝒕𝒖𝒓𝒆,
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