𝕿𝖍𝖊 𝕳𝖊𝖆𝖗𝖙, 𝖆 𝕿𝖞𝖗𝖆𝖓𝖙
“𝚃𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚘𝚗𝚌𝚎 𝚘𝚙𝚘𝚗 𝚊 𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚎
𝚆𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚜 𝚘𝚏 𝚖𝚊𝚗 𝚠𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚏𝚛𝚎𝚎
𝙵𝚛𝚎𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚘𝚙𝚎𝚗 𝚞𝚙 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚏𝚕𝚘𝚠
𝙵𝚛𝚎𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚛𝚘𝚊𝚖 𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚎𝚢𝚎𝚜 𝚌𝚊𝚗'𝚝 𝚜𝚎𝚎
𝙽𝚘𝚠 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚝 𝚒𝚜 𝚋𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚍 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚌𝚑𝚘𝚛𝚍𝚜
𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚝𝚒𝚎𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚋𝚒𝚗𝚍 𝚜𝚞𝚏𝚏𝚘𝚌𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚊𝚕𝚕
'𝚌𝚊𝚞𝚜𝚎 𝚘𝚗𝚌𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚛𝚛𝚞𝚙𝚝𝚎𝚍 𝚒𝚝 𝚌𝚊𝚗'𝚝 𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚍
𝙸𝚝'𝚜 𝚊𝚜 𝚏𝚊𝚔𝚎 𝚊𝚜 𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚍'𝚜 𝚎𝚐𝚘𝚌𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚒𝚌𝚒𝚝𝚢
𝚃𝚛𝚊𝚙𝚙𝚎𝚍, 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎'𝚜 𝚗𝚘𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚎𝚕𝚜𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚐𝚘
𝙸𝚜𝚘𝚕𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗, 𝚊 𝚍𝚎𝚊𝚛 𝚏𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚍 𝚘𝚛 𝚏𝚘𝚎?
𝙻𝚘𝚗𝚎𝚕𝚢 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚔 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚊𝚛𝚎, 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚊𝚕𝚘𝚗𝚎
𝚆𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚝 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚙𝚞𝚛𝚎𝚕𝚢 𝚎𝚡𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚎𝚜
𝙼𝚒𝚛𝚛𝚘𝚛𝚜 𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚐𝚘𝚗𝚎."
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