𝐂𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐝𝐫𝐞𝐧 𝐛𝐨𝐫𝐧 𝐨𝐟 𝐟𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐲 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐜𝐤
𝐍𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐧𝐞𝐞𝐝 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐫𝐭 𝐨𝐫 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐜𝐤,
𝐍𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐟𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐨𝐫 𝐟𝐢𝐫𝐞
𝐀𝐥𝐰𝐚𝐲𝐬 𝐠𝐞𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐫 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭'𝐬 𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐢𝐫𝐞
𝐉𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐥𝐞 𝐩𝐨𝐜𝐤𝐞𝐭𝐬 𝐟𝐮𝐥𝐥 𝐨𝐟 𝐠𝐨𝐥𝐝
𝐌𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐲 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲'𝐫𝐞 𝐬𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧 𝐲𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐬 𝐨𝐥𝐝,
𝐄𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲 𝐟𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐲 𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐝 𝐦𝐚𝐲 𝐤𝐞𝐞𝐩
𝐓𝐰𝐨 𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐨𝐧𝐠 𝐩𝐨𝐧𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐞𝐧 𝐬𝐡𝐞𝐞𝐩𝐬
𝐀𝐥𝐥 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐬𝐞𝐬, 𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐡 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐨𝐰𝐧,
𝐁𝐮𝐢𝐥𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐛𝐫𝐢𝐜𝐤 𝐨𝐫 𝐠𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐢𝐭𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐧𝐞;
𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐥𝐢𝐯𝐞 𝐨𝐧 𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬, 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐫𝐮𝐧 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐝—
𝐈'𝐝 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐞 𝐚 𝐟𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐲'𝐬 𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐝.
—𝐑𝐨𝐛𝐞𝐫𝐭 𝐆𝐫𝐚𝐯𝐞𝐬
''𝐈'𝐝 𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐁𝐞 𝐚 𝐅𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐲'𝐬 𝐂𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐝''
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