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𝙒𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙥𝙚𝙩𝙖𝙡𝙨 𝙜𝙖𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙢𝙖𝙣𝙮 𝙩𝙚𝙖𝙧𝙨,
𝙒𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙢𝙞𝙨𝙩 𝙨𝙝𝙖𝙙𝙤𝙬 𝙞𝙨 𝙜𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙡𝙮 𝙨𝙝𝙖𝙠𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙜𝙪𝙯𝙝𝙚𝙣𝙜’𝙨 𝙧𝙝𝙮𝙩𝙝𝙢,
𝙏𝙝𝙚 𝙬𝙞𝙣𝙙 𝙛𝙡𝙤𝙬𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙧𝙤𝙪𝙜𝙝 𝙨𝙡𝙚𝙣𝙙𝙚𝙧 𝙛𝙞𝙣𝙜𝙚𝙧𝙨, 𝙨𝙤𝙗𝙗𝙞𝙣𝙜,
𝙒𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙥𝙚𝙩𝙖𝙡𝙨 𝙜𝙖𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙢𝙖𝙣𝙮 𝙩𝙚𝙖𝙧𝙨,
𝙒𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙢𝙞𝙨𝙩 𝙨𝙝𝙖𝙙𝙤𝙬 𝙞𝙨 𝙜𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙡𝙮 𝙨𝙝𝙖𝙠𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙜𝙪𝙯𝙝𝙚𝙣𝙜’𝙨 𝙧𝙝𝙮𝙩𝙝𝙢,
𝙏𝙝𝙚 𝙬𝙞𝙣𝙙 𝙛𝙡𝙤𝙬𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙧𝙤𝙪𝙜𝙝 𝙨𝙡𝙚𝙣𝙙𝙚𝙧 𝙛𝙞𝙣𝙜𝙚𝙧𝙨, 𝙨𝙤𝙗𝙗𝙞𝙣𝙜,