𝕽𝖎𝖘𝖊 𝖚𝖕 𝖑𝖎𝖐𝖊 𝖆 𝕻𝖍𝖔𝖊𝖓𝖎𝖝.
𝖗𝖎𝖘𝖎𝖓𝖌 𝖋𝖗𝖔𝖒 𝖙𝖍𝖘 𝖆𝖘𝖍𝖊𝖘
𝔴𝔞𝔰 𝔞𝔫 𝔞𝔫𝔤𝔩𝔢, 𝔴𝔢𝔩𝔩, 𝔦𝔱 𝔰𝔞𝔦𝔡 𝔴𝔞𝔰, 𝔰𝔬 𝔬𝔟𝔳𝔦𝔬𝔲𝔰𝔩𝔶, 𝔫𝔬 𝔩𝔬𝔫𝔤𝔢𝔯 𝔞𝔫 𝔞𝔫𝔤𝔢𝔩.
𝔱𝔬𝔬 𝔪𝔞𝔫𝔶 𝔦𝔡𝔢𝔞𝔰 𝔞𝔫𝔡 𝔱𝔬𝔬 𝔰𝔥𝔶 𝔱𝔬 𝔰𝔥𝔬𝔴
𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔰𝔲𝔫 𝔴𝔞𝔱𝔠𝔥𝔢𝔰 𝔴𝔥𝔞𝔱 ℑ 𝔡𝔬, 𝔟𝔲𝔱 𝔪𝔬𝔬𝔫 𝔨𝔫𝔬𝔴𝔰 𝔪𝔶 𝔰𝔢𝔠𝔯𝔢𝔱𝔰.
𝔦𝔣 ℑ 𝔠𝔞𝔫𝔫𝔬𝔱 𝔟𝔢 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔥𝔢𝔯𝔬𝔦𝔫, ℑ'𝔩𝔩 𝔴𝔯𝔦𝔱𝔢 𝔪𝔶 𝔬𝔴𝔫 𝔰𝔱𝔬𝔯𝔶 𝔴𝔥𝔢𝔯𝔢 ℑ 𝔠𝔞𝔫 𝔩𝔦𝔳𝔢 𝔞𝔰 𝔞 𝔥𝔢𝔯𝔬𝔦𝔫 𝔬𝔯 𝔭𝔢𝔯𝔥𝔞𝔭𝔰 𝔞 𝔳𝔦𝔩𝔩𝔞𝔦𝔫
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