⊹ ִֶָ𓏲࣪ 𓂃𝓒𝓸𝓶𝓸 𝓾𝓶𝓪 𝓻𝓸𝓼𝓪 𝓪𝓸 𝓯𝓵𝓸𝓻𝓮𝓼𝓬𝓮𝓻.
𝓒𝓸𝓶𝓸 𝓯𝓵𝓸𝓻𝓮𝓼 𝓭𝓮 𝓬𝓮𝓻𝓮𝓳𝓮𝓲𝓻𝓪 𝓪𝓸 𝓼𝓮𝓻𝓮𝓶 𝓮𝓼𝓹𝓪𝓵𝓱𝓪𝓭𝓪𝓼 𝓪𝓸 𝓿𝓮𝓷𝓽𝓸.
𝓒𝓸𝓶𝓸 𝓪 𝓰𝓵𝓸𝓻𝓲𝓪 𝓭𝓪 𝓶𝓪𝓷𝓱𝓪 𝓪𝓸 𝓭𝓮𝓼𝓪𝓹𝓪𝓻𝓮𝓬𝓮𝓻.
𝓒𝓸𝓶𝓸 𝓪𝓺𝓾𝓮𝓵𝓮 𝓵𝓲𝓷𝓭𝓸 𝓶𝓸𝓶𝓮𝓷𝓽𝓸. . . ₍⠀: 𑁍⠀₎ 𓂃 𝄞
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