¸¸♬·¯·♪·¯·♫¸¸ 𝓘 𝓫𝓻𝓸𝓴𝓮 𝓲𝓷𝓽𝓸 𝓪 𝓶𝓲𝓵𝓵𝓲𝓸𝓷 𝓹𝓲𝓮𝓬𝓮𝓼 𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝓘 𝓬𝓪𝓷'𝓽 𝓰𝓸 𝓫𝓪𝓬𝓴
𝓑𝓾𝓽 𝓷𝓸𝔀 𝓘'𝓶 𝓼𝓮𝓮𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓪𝓵𝓵 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓫𝓮𝓪𝓾𝓽𝔂 𝓲𝓷 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓫𝓻𝓸𝓴𝓮𝓷 𝓰𝓵𝓪𝓼𝓼
𝓣𝓱𝓮 𝓼𝓬𝓪𝓻𝓼 𝓪𝓻𝓮 𝓹𝓪𝓻𝓽 𝓸𝓯 𝓶𝓮, 𝓭𝓪𝓻𝓴𝓷𝓮𝓼𝓼 𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝓱𝓪𝓻𝓶𝓸𝓷𝔂
𝓜𝔂 𝓿𝓸𝓲𝓬𝓮 𝔀𝓲𝓽𝓱𝓸𝓾𝓽 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓵𝓲𝓮𝓼, 𝓽𝓱𝓲𝓼 𝓲𝓼 𝔀𝓱𝓪𝓽 𝓲𝓽 𝓼𝓸𝓾𝓷𝓭𝓼 𝓵𝓲𝓴𝓮
𝓦𝓱𝔂 𝓭𝓲𝓭 𝓘 𝓬𝓸𝓿𝓮𝓻 𝓾𝓹 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓬𝓸𝓵𝓸𝓻𝓼 𝓼𝓽𝓾𝓬𝓴 𝓲𝓷𝓼𝓲𝓭𝓮 𝓶𝔂 𝓱𝓮𝓪𝓭?
𝓘 𝓼𝓱𝓸𝓾𝓵𝓭'𝓿𝓮 𝓵𝓮𝓽 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓳𝓪𝓰𝓰𝓮𝓭 𝓮𝓭𝓰𝓮𝓼 𝓶𝓮𝓮𝓽 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓵𝓲𝓰𝓱𝓽 𝓲𝓷𝓼𝓽𝓮𝓪𝓭
𝓢𝓱𝓸𝔀 𝓶𝓮 𝔀𝓱𝓪𝓽'𝓼 𝓾𝓷𝓭𝓮𝓻𝓷𝓮𝓪𝓽𝓱,
𝓘'𝓵𝓵 𝓯𝓲𝓷𝓭 𝔂𝓸𝓾𝓻 𝓱𝓪𝓻𝓶𝓸𝓷𝔂
𝓣𝓱𝓮 𝓼𝓸𝓷𝓰 𝔀𝓮 𝓬𝓸𝓾𝓵𝓭𝓷'𝓽 𝔀𝓻𝓲𝓽𝓮, 𝓽𝓱𝓲𝓼 𝓲𝓼 𝔀𝓱𝓪𝓽 𝓲𝓽 𝓼𝓸𝓾𝓷𝓭𝓼 𝓵𝓲𝓴𝓮¸¸♫·¯·♪¸♩·¯·♬¸¸
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