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𝖽𝗈𝗇'𝗍 𝗌𝗍𝖾𝖺𝗅.
𝖮𝗇𝖾 𝖽𝖺𝗒,
𝖨'𝖽 𝗀𝗂𝗏𝖾𝗇 𝖺 𝗄𝖾𝗒 𝗍𝗈 𝗆𝗒 𝗀𝗈𝗈𝖽 𝖿𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗇𝖽,
𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗍𝗈𝗅𝖽 𝗁𝗂𝗆:
𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗎𝗇𝗅𝗈𝖼𝗄𝗌 𝖿𝖺𝗋 𝗆𝗈𝗋𝖾
𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗇 𝗒𝗈𝗎'𝖽 𝗂𝗆𝖺𝗀𝗂𝗇𝖾.
𝗇𝗈𝗍 𝖽𝗈𝗈𝗋𝗌,
𝗇𝗈𝗋 𝗏𝖺𝗎𝗅𝗍𝗌,
𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝗆𝖾, 𝗆𝗒 𝗌𝗎𝗅𝗄𝖾𝗇 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝗋𝗍
𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗂𝗍
𝗁𝗈𝗅𝖽𝗌.
𝖡𝗎𝗍 𝖨 𝗌𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽'𝗏𝖾 𝗄𝗇𝗈𝗐𝗇.
𝖮𝗁, 𝖨 𝗌𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽'𝗏𝖾 𝗄𝗇𝗈𝗐𝗇.
𝖳𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝖻𝖾𝗍𝗋𝖺𝗒𝖺𝗅 𝗅𝗈𝗈𝗄𝖾𝖽 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾
𝖺 𝗀𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗅𝖾 𝗌𝗆𝗂𝗅𝖾; 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗋𝗆𝗍𝗁 𝗈𝖿 𝖺 𝗁𝖺𝗇𝖽
𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁𝖽𝗋𝖺𝗐𝗇,
𝖽𝗎𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝗈𝗅𝖽𝖾𝗌𝗍 𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗋𝗌.
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