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𝑷𝒓𝒆𝒑𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓𝒔𝒆𝒍𝒇 𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒆 𝒘𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒆𝒓'𝒔 𝒆𝒏𝒅,
𝑯𝒆𝒆𝒅 𝒎𝒚 𝒘𝒐𝒓𝒅𝒔 𝒎𝒚 𝒄𝒐𝒖𝒏𝒕𝒓𝒚𝒎𝒆𝒏,
𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝒍𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒐𝒇 𝒇𝒂𝒆 𝒘𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝒇𝒂𝒍𝒍 𝒅𝒂𝒓𝒌,
𝒀𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝑵𝒆𝒘 𝒀𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒔 𝒇𝒂𝒕𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒋𝒖𝒔𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒓𝒕,

𝑨𝒏 𝒆𝒏𝒆𝒎𝒚 𝒘𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝒇𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒌𝒚, 
𝑫𝒂𝒓𝒌𝒆𝒏𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒎𝒊𝒅𝒅𝒂𝒚𝒔 𝒍𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕 𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒓𝒊𝒃𝒍𝒆,
𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝒂𝒊𝒓 𝒘𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝒄𝒓𝒂𝒄𝒌𝒍𝒆 𝒃𝒍𝒂𝒄𝒌 𝒔𝒏𝒐𝒘 𝒘𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝒇𝒍𝒚,
𝑪𝒂𝒔𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒔 𝒐𝒇 𝒔𝒐𝒓𝒓𝒐𝒘 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒅𝒂𝒚'𝒔 𝒏𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕.

𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝑭𝒊𝒓𝒆 𝑷𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒄𝒆 𝒉𝒐𝒍𝒅𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒌𝒆𝒚,
𝑰𝒇 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝑪𝒓𝒐𝒘𝒏 𝒇𝒂𝒍𝒍 𝒔𝒐 𝒅𝒐 𝒘𝒆
𝑷𝒓𝒐𝒕𝒆𝒄𝒕 𝒉𝒊𝒎 𝒌𝒆𝒆𝒑𝒆𝒓 𝒂𝒕 𝒂𝒏𝒚 𝒄𝒐𝒔𝒕,
𝑰𝒇 𝒉𝒆 𝒋𝒐𝒊𝒏𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒓𝒔 𝒂𝒍𝒍 𝒊𝒔 𝒍𝒐𝒔𝒕. 

𝑩𝒚 𝒔𝒖𝒏𝒓𝒊𝒔𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒚𝒆𝒂𝒓 𝒔𝒆𝒄𝒐𝒏𝒅 𝒅𝒂𝒚,
𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒓'𝒔 𝒃𝒆𝒈𝒖𝒏 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒄𝒍𝒂𝒊𝒎𝒆𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒇𝒂𝒆,
𝑴𝒐𝒖𝒓𝒏 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒍𝒐𝒔𝒔𝒆𝒔 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒃𝒖𝒓𝒚 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒅𝒆𝒂𝒅,
𝑭𝒐𝒓 𝒎𝒖𝒄𝒉 𝒅𝒂𝒓𝒌𝒆𝒓 𝒅𝒂𝒚𝒔 𝒍𝒂𝒚 𝒂𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒅 .

𝑩𝒆𝒘𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒎𝒚 𝒇𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒏𝒅𝒔,
𝑪𝒐𝒎𝒆 𝑾𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒆𝒓'𝒔 𝑬𝒏𝒅.

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