just me, useless.
𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘦𝘴,
𝘪𝘧 𝘪 𝘴𝘪𝘵 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘭 𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘢𝘵 𝘯𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵,
𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘴 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘴𝘱𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘰 𝘮𝘦.
𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘴𝘢𝘺 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘳𝘶𝘦𝘭𝘦𝘴𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘴,
𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘪 𝘣𝘦𝘭𝘪𝘦𝘷𝘦 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘴𝘢𝘺.
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