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𝖮𝗁, 𝗁𝗈𝗐 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝗈𝗋𝗅𝖽 𝖿𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗌 𝗌𝗂𝗅𝖾𝗇𝗍,

𝖠𝗌 𝖽𝖾𝖺𝗋 𝖠𝗋𝗍𝖾𝗆𝗂𝗌 𝗌𝗍𝗈𝗉𝗌 𝗍𝗈 𝗀𝗋𝖾𝖾𝗍 𝖠𝗉𝗈𝗅𝗅𝗈.

𝖢𝖾𝗅𝖾𝗌𝗍𝗂𝖺𝗅 𝖻𝖺𝗅𝗅𝖾𝗋𝗂𝗇𝖺𝗌 𝗉𝖾𝗋𝖿𝗈𝗋𝗆𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖺 𝖽𝖾𝗅𝗂𝖼𝖺𝗍𝖾 𝗋𝗈𝗎𝗍𝗂𝗇𝖾,

𝖠 𝗉𝖾𝗋𝖿𝖾𝖼𝗍 𝗉𝖺𝗌 𝖽𝖾 𝖽𝖾𝗎𝗑 𝖻𝖾𝗍𝗐𝖾𝖾𝗇 𝗅𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖽𝖺𝗋𝗄𝗇𝖾𝗌𝗌.



𝖳𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝗄𝗒 𝗂𝗌 𝗉𝖺𝗂𝗇𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗁𝗎𝖾𝗌 𝗈𝖿 𝖽𝗎𝗅𝗅 𝗍𝗐𝗂𝗅𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍,

𝖠𝗌 𝗌𝗁𝖺𝖽𝗈𝗐𝗌 𝖼𝗋𝖾𝖾𝗉 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾 𝗀𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗅𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗏𝖾𝗌.

𝖠𝗇𝖽 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝖺 𝗌𝖾𝖼𝗈𝗇𝖽—𝗃𝗎𝗌𝗍 𝖺 𝗌𝗉𝗅𝗂𝗍 𝗌𝖾𝖼𝗈𝗇𝖽, 𝗍𝗂𝗆𝖾 𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗇𝖽𝗌 𝗌𝗍𝗂𝗅𝗅,

𝖢𝖺𝗉𝗍𝗂𝗏𝖺𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝖻𝗒 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖻𝖾𝖺𝗎𝗍𝗒 𝗈𝖿 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖼𝗈𝗌𝗆𝗂𝖼 𝖻𝖺𝗅𝗅𝖾𝗍.



𝖳𝗁𝖾 𝖺𝗂𝗋 𝗂𝗌 𝖿𝗅𝗈𝗈𝖽𝖾𝖽 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝖺𝗇𝗍𝗂𝖼𝗂𝗉𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇,

𝖠𝗌 𝗐𝖾 𝗀𝖺𝗓𝖾 𝗎𝗉 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗀𝖺𝗌𝗉 𝖺𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝗏𝖾𝗇𝗌 𝖺𝖻𝗈𝗏𝖾.

𝖶𝖾 𝗉𝗋𝖺𝗂𝗌𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝗄𝗂𝖾𝗌, 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗇𝖾𝗌𝗌𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖺 𝗋𝖺𝗋𝖾 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗐𝗈𝗇𝖽𝗋𝗈𝗎𝗌 𝗌𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍,

𝖠𝗇 𝖾𝖼𝗅𝗂𝗉𝗌𝖾, 𝖺 𝗀𝗂𝖿𝗍 𝖿𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝗇𝖺𝗍𝗎𝗋𝖾'𝗌 𝖻𝖺𝗋𝖾 𝗁𝖺𝗇𝖽.



𝖨𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝖿𝗅𝖾𝖾𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗆𝗈𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗍 𝗈𝖿 𝗎𝗇𝗂𝗍𝗒,

𝖶𝖾 𝖺𝗋𝖾 𝗋𝖾𝗆𝗂𝗇𝖽𝖾𝖽 𝗈𝖿 𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗉𝗅𝖺𝖼𝖾 𝗂𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖾𝗇𝖽𝗅𝖾𝗌𝗌 𝗎𝗇𝗂𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗌𝖾.

𝖬𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝖼𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗍𝗎𝗋𝖾𝗌 𝗈𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖼𝗈𝗅𝗈𝗌𝗌𝖺𝗅 𝗉𝗅𝖺𝗇𝖾𝗍,

𝖢𝗈𝗇𝗇𝖾𝖼𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝗌𝗈𝗆𝖾𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗀𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗇 𝗈𝗎𝗋𝗌𝖾𝗅𝗏𝖾𝗌.



𝖨𝗍 𝗂𝗌 𝖺𝖽𝗆𝗂𝗍𝗍𝖾𝖽𝗅𝗒 𝖺 𝗁𝗎𝗆𝖻𝗅𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖾𝗑𝗉𝖾𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗇𝖼𝖾,

𝖳𝗈 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗇𝖾𝗌𝗌 𝗌𝗎𝖼𝗁 𝗋𝖺𝗐 𝗉𝗈𝗐𝖾𝗋 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖻𝖾𝖺𝗎𝗍𝗒.

𝖳𝗈 𝗌𝖾𝖾 𝗍𝗐𝗈 𝖾𝗆𝖻𝗋𝖺𝖼𝖾 𝗂𝗇 𝗉𝖾𝗋𝖿𝖾𝖼𝗍 𝗁𝖺𝗋𝗆𝗈𝗇𝗒,

𝖢𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖺𝗇 𝖺𝗐𝖾-𝗂𝗇𝗌𝗉𝗂𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗌𝗉𝖾𝖼𝗍𝖺𝖼𝗅𝖾 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝗍𝗈 𝖻𝖾𝗁𝗈𝗅𝖽.



𝖲𝗈 𝗅𝖾𝗍 𝗎𝗌 𝗋𝖺𝗂𝗌𝖾 𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗏𝗈𝗂𝖼𝖾𝗌 𝗂𝗇 𝖺𝖽𝗈𝗋𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇,

𝖥𝗈𝗋 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗆𝗈𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗍 𝗈𝖿 𝖻𝖾𝖺𝗎𝗍𝗒 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗐𝗈𝗇𝖽𝖾𝗋.

𝖥𝗈𝗋 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗋𝖾𝗆𝗂𝗇𝖽𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗐𝖾 𝖺𝗋𝖾 𝗃𝗎𝗌𝗍 𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝗌𝗆𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝗉𝖺𝗋𝗍,

𝖮𝖿 𝗌𝗈𝗆𝖾𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖿𝖺𝗋 𝗀𝗋𝖺𝗇𝖽𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗇 𝗐𝖾 𝖼𝖺𝗇 𝗂𝗆𝖺𝗀𝗂𝗇𝖾.




𝖠𝗇𝖽 𝖺𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖽𝖺𝗋𝗄𝗇𝖾𝗌𝗌 𝗌𝗅𝗈𝗐𝗅𝗒 𝖻𝖾𝗀𝗂𝗇𝗌 𝗍𝗈 𝗋𝖾𝗌𝗂𝖽𝖾,

𝖫𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝗋𝖾𝗍𝗎𝗋𝗇𝗌 𝗈𝗇𝖼𝖾 𝗆𝗈𝗋𝖾.

𝖡𝗎𝗍 𝖨 𝗐𝗂𝗌𝗁 𝗍𝗈 𝖼𝖺𝗋𝗋𝗒 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗆𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗆𝖾𝗆𝗈𝗋𝗒,

𝖮𝗁 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖻𝖾𝖺𝗎𝗍𝗒 𝗈𝖿 𝖺 𝗌𝗈𝗅𝖺𝗋 𝖾𝖼𝗅𝗂𝗉𝗌𝖾.


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