𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘳𝘢𝘪𝘯 𝘳𝘦𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘥𝘴 𝘮𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘺𝘰𝘶
𝘪𝘵 𝘮𝘢𝘬𝘦𝘴 𝘮𝘦 𝘸𝘰𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘳, 𝘥𝘰 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘥𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩 𝘪𝘵 𝘵𝘰𝘰
𝘵𝘳𝘺𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘰 𝘸𝘢𝘴𝘩 𝘢𝘸𝘢𝘺 𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘴𝘦 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘳𝘱𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘴
𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘰𝘯𝘦𝘴 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘴𝘱𝘦𝘯𝘵 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘵𝘭𝘦𝘴𝘴 𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘳𝘴 𝘴𝘤𝘳𝘶𝘣𝘣𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢𝘸𝘢𝘺
𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘪𝘴𝘯'𝘵 𝘯𝘦𝘸 𝘴𝘬𝘪𝘯 𝘺𝘦𝘵
𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘳𝘶𝘣 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳𝘴𝘦𝘭𝘧 𝘳𝘢𝘸, 𝘶𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘭 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘣𝘭𝘦𝘦𝘥
𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘳𝘱𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘴 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘴𝘦 𝘥𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘴𝘩 𝘢𝘸𝘢𝘺 𝘥𝘰𝘸𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘳𝘢𝘪𝘯
𝘢 𝘳𝘦𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘳 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘭𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘢𝘸𝘢𝘺
𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘯𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘦𝘴 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘳𝘪𝘮𝘦
𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘥 𝘩𝘪𝘮, 𝘩𝘦 𝘭𝘦𝘧𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘴𝘦 𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘴
𝘩𝘦 𝘬𝘯𝘦𝘸 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘳𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘭𝘦𝘧𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘣𝘦𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘥
𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘥 𝘩𝘪𝘮 𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘭𝘭, 𝘺𝘦𝘵 𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘪𝘥𝘯'𝘵 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘦𝘯𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩
𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘸𝘩𝘰 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘴 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘯𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳, 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘸𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥'𝘷𝘦 𝘥𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴
𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘴𝘶𝘱𝘱𝘰𝘴𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘵𝘦𝘤𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘴𝘦 𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘴
𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘩𝘦 𝘭𝘦𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘨𝘰 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘴𝘰 𝘮𝘶𝘤𝘩 𝘰𝘧 𝘢 𝘴𝘦𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘥 𝘨𝘭𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘦
𝘪'𝘮 𝘴𝘰𝘳𝘳𝘺 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘭𝘦𝘴𝘴 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘵
𝘪'𝘮 𝘴𝘰𝘳𝘳𝘺, 𝘪'𝘮 𝘴𝘰𝘳𝘳𝘺
𝘪'𝘭𝘭 𝘢𝘭𝘸𝘢𝘺𝘴 𝘮𝘪𝘴𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘪 𝘩𝘢𝘥 𝘯𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸𝘯
𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘪 𝘸𝘪𝘴𝘩 𝘪 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘴𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘱𝘢𝘴𝘵
𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘰𝘰 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘨 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘳𝘱𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘴
𝘦𝘴𝘱𝘦𝘤𝘪𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘰𝘯𝘦𝘴 𝘢𝘴 𝘵𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘴 𝘢𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘴𝘦
𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘥𝘦𝘴𝘦𝘳𝘷𝘦𝘥 𝘣𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘳, 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘥𝘦𝘴𝘦𝘳𝘷𝘦𝘥 𝘥𝘪𝘧𝘧𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘯𝘵
𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘪 𝘤𝘢𝘯'𝘵 𝘩𝘦𝘭𝘱 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘸𝘰𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘳
𝘮𝘢𝘺𝘣𝘦 𝘪𝘧 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘤𝘭𝘰𝘴𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘦𝘺𝘦𝘴
𝘺𝘰𝘶'𝘭𝘭 𝘸𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘶𝘱 𝘪𝘯 𝘢 𝘣𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘭𝘪𝘧𝘦 𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘥𝘢𝘺
𝘵𝘰𝘥𝘢𝘺, 𝘢𝘴 𝘪 𝘥𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘦, 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘳𝘢𝘪𝘯 𝘧𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘴 𝘢𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘥 𝘮𝘦
𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘳𝘢𝘪𝘯 𝘳𝘦𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘥𝘴 𝘮𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘺𝘰𝘶
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