ʷᵉ'ˡˡ ᵇᵉ ˡᵒᵒᵏⁱⁿᵍ ᶠᵒʳ ˢᵘⁿˡⁱᵍʰᵗ
ᵒʳ ᵗʰᵉ ʰᵉᵃᵈˡⁱᵍʰᵗˢ
ᵗⁱˡˡ ᵒᵘʳ ʷⁱᵈᵉ ᵉʸᵉˢ ᵇᵘʳⁿ ᵇˡⁱⁿᵈ
ʷᵉ'ˡˡ ᵇᵉ ˡᵃᶜⁱⁿᵍ ᵗʰᵉ ˢᵃᵐᵉ ˢʰᵒᵉˢ
ᵗʰᵃᵗ ʷᵉ'ᵛᵉ ʷᵒʳⁿ ᵗʰʳᵒᵘᵍʰ
ᵗᵒ ᵗʰᵉ ᵇᵒᵗᵗᵒᵐ ᵒᶠ ᵗʰᵉ ˡⁱⁿᵉ
ᵃⁿᵈ ʷᵉ ᵏⁿᵒʷ ᵗʰᵃᵗ ʷᵉ'ʳᵉ ʰᵉᵃᵈˢᵗʳᵒⁿᵍ
ᵃⁿᵈ ᵒᵘʳ ʰᵉᵃʳᵗ'ˢ ᵍᵒⁿᵉ
ᵃⁿᵈ ᵗʰᵉ ᵗⁱᵐⁱⁿᵍ'ˢ ⁿᵉᵛᵉʳ ʳⁱᵍʰᵗ
ᵇᵘᵗ ᶠᵒʳ ⁿᵒʷ ˡᵉᵗ'ˢ ᵍᵉᵗ ᵃʷᵃʸ
ᵒⁿ ᵃ ʳᵒᵐᵃⁿ ʰᵒˡⁱᵈᵃʸ
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