❝𝘚𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘦𝘴
𝘐 𝘧𝘦𝘦𝘭 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦
𝘐'𝘮 𝘢 𝘧𝘭𝘰𝘸𝘦𝘳
𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘢 𝘣𝘳𝘰𝘬𝘦𝘯
𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘮.
𝘉𝘦𝘤𝘢𝘶𝘴𝘦
𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘯 𝘪𝘧
𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘮𝘺
𝘱𝘦𝘵𝘢𝘭𝘴 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘢𝘭𝘭
𝘤𝘳𝘶𝘴𝘩𝘦𝘥 𝘢𝘯𝘥
𝘧𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘦𝘯 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘣𝘳𝘶𝘪𝘴𝘦𝘥,
𝘔𝘺 𝘧𝘭𝘰𝘸𝘦𝘳 𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘭𝘭
𝘳𝘪𝘴𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘴𝘴𝘰𝘮
𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘮 𝘯𝘦𝘸
𝘱𝘦𝘵𝘢𝘭𝘴
𝘢𝘨𝘢𝘪𝘯.
𝘉𝘶𝘵 𝘪𝘧 𝘮𝘺 𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘮
𝘪𝘴 𝘣𝘳𝘰𝘬𝘦𝘯,
𝘕𝘰𝘵 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘯
𝘭𝘪𝘧𝘦 𝘪𝘵𝘴𝘦𝘭𝘧 𝘪𝘴
𝘣𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘬𝘦𝘦𝘱
𝘮𝘦 𝘵𝘰𝘨𝘦𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳
𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘨.
𝘈𝘯𝘥 𝘪𝘧 𝘮𝘺 𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘮
𝘪𝘴 𝘣𝘳𝘰𝘬𝘦𝘯,
𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘮𝘺 𝘱𝘦𝘵𝘢𝘭𝘴
𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘤𝘳𝘶𝘴𝘩𝘦𝘥 𝘢𝘯𝘥
𝘧𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘦𝘯,
𝘮𝘺 𝘧𝘭𝘰𝘸𝘦𝘳 𝘸𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥
𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘵
𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘧𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘶𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘭
𝘪𝘵 𝘩𝘢𝘴 𝘣𝘦𝘦𝘯
𝘵𝘩𝘳𝘰𝘸𝘯 𝘢𝘸𝘢𝘺
𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘥𝘦𝘢𝘥.❞
↯↯ ᴘᴀɴᴅᴏʀᴀ.
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𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚙𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚍 𝚙𝚘𝚎𝚝𝚛𝚢
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𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚢 𝚜𝚘𝚘𝚗 𝚗𝚎𝚊𝚛 𝚢𝚘𝚞.
𝓥𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘯𝘢.
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