𝘏𝘰𝘸 𝘥𝘰𝘦𝘴 𝘪𝘵 𝘧𝘦𝘦𝘭, 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘸𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘥𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘦,
𝘛𝘰 𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘥 𝘢𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘺 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘥𝘦𝘤𝘦𝘱𝘵𝘪𝘷𝘦 𝘨𝘭𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘦?
𝘛𝘰 𝘭𝘶𝘳𝘦 𝘢 𝘨𝘪𝘳𝘭 𝘵𝘰 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘢 𝘮𝘢𝘯,
𝘈 𝘴𝘪𝘯𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘱𝘭𝘰𝘵, 𝘢 𝘸𝘪𝘤𝘬𝘦𝘥 𝘱𝘭𝘢𝘯.
𝘋𝘰𝘦𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘩𝘢𝘶𝘯𝘵 𝘪𝘯 𝘴𝘪𝘭𝘦𝘯𝘵 𝘯𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵,
𝘖𝘧 𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘴 𝘵𝘢𝘬𝘦𝘯, 𝘷𝘦𝘪𝘭𝘦𝘥 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘴𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵?
𝘋𝘰𝘦𝘴 𝘨𝘶𝘪𝘭𝘵 𝘤𝘭𝘢𝘸 𝘢𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘧𝘳𝘢𝘨𝘪𝘭𝘦 𝘴𝘰𝘶𝘭,
𝘈𝘴 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘴𝘦𝘲𝘶𝘦𝘯𝘤𝘦𝘴 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘪𝘳 𝘵𝘰𝘭𝘭?
𝘈𝘳𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘢𝘧𝘳𝘢𝘪𝘥 𝘰𝘧 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘤𝘦'𝘴 𝘨𝘢𝘻𝘦,
𝘖𝘧 𝘣𝘦𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘤𝘢𝘶𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘪𝘯 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘮𝘢𝘭𝘪𝘤𝘪𝘰𝘶𝘴 𝘮𝘢𝘻𝘦?
𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘦𝘢𝘳 𝘰𝘧 𝘦𝘹𝘱𝘰𝘴𝘶𝘳𝘦, 𝘰𝘧 𝘴𝘪𝘯𝘴 𝘭𝘢𝘪𝘥 𝘣𝘢𝘳𝘦,
𝘋𝘰 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘵𝘳𝘦𝘮𝘣𝘭𝘦, 𝘥𝘰 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘥𝘦𝘴𝘱𝘢𝘪𝘳?
𝘐 𝘴𝘦𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘯𝘰𝘸, 𝘥𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘩𝘪𝘥𝘦 𝘢𝘸𝘢𝘺,
𝘍𝘢𝘤𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘳𝘶𝘵𝘩, 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘮𝘢𝘺,
𝘍𝘰𝘳 𝘥𝘢𝘳𝘬𝘯𝘦𝘴𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘳𝘪𝘷𝘦𝘴 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘢𝘣𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘤𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘭𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵,
𝘉𝘶𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘳𝘶𝘵𝘩 𝘴𝘩𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘦𝘮𝘦𝘳𝘨𝘦, 𝘥𝘪𝘴𝘱𝘦𝘭𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘯𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵.
𝘠𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘴, 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘴𝘩𝘢𝘥𝘰𝘸𝘴, 𝘤𝘢𝘯'𝘵 𝘣𝘦 𝘦𝘳𝘢𝘴𝘦𝘥,
𝘉𝘶𝘵 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘦 𝘢𝘸𝘢𝘪𝘵𝘴, 𝘪𝘧 𝘨𝘶𝘪𝘭𝘵 𝘪𝘴 𝘧𝘢𝘤𝘦𝘥,
𝘓𝘦𝘵 𝘳𝘦𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘴𝘦 𝘣𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘪𝘯𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘣𝘪𝘯𝘥,
𝘈 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘦 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘳𝘦𝘥𝘦𝘮𝘱𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯, 𝘢 𝘵𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘣𝘭𝘦𝘥 𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘥.
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