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…𝖇𝖊 𝖘𝖙𝖎𝖑𝖑 𝖒𝖞 𝖖𝖚𝖎𝖑𝖑’𝖘 𝖘𝖍𝖆𝖉𝖔𝖔,
𝖔𝖋𝖋 𝖎𝖓 𝖒𝖞 𝖍𝖊𝖆𝖉, 𝕾𝖊𝖑𝖘𝖚𝖓 𝕭𝖑𝖚𝖊
𝖞𝖔𝖚 𝖆𝖗𝖊 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖒𝖆𝖗𝖗𝖔𝖜 𝖙𝖍𝖆𝖙 𝖋𝖊𝖑𝖑 𝖙𝖔 𝖗𝖔𝖙
𝖍𝖊𝖆𝖛𝖎𝖊𝖗 𝖙𝖍𝖊𝖓 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖎𝖈𝖍𝖔𝖗 𝖉𝖗𝖎𝖕𝖕𝖎𝖓𝖌
𝖙𝖎𝖊𝖉 𝖙𝖔 𝖆 𝖗𝖔𝖕𝖊, 𝖗𝖊𝖑𝖊𝖆𝖘𝖎𝖓𝖌 𝖆𝖓 𝖔𝖗𝖌𝖆𝖘𝖒
𝖒𝖞 𝖈𝖆𝖙𝖍𝖊𝖙𝖊𝖗, 𝖈𝖔𝖑𝖉, 𝖜𝖊𝖉 𝖙𝖔 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖉𝖊𝖆𝖉
𝖇𝖞 𝖆𝖘𝖕𝖍𝖞𝖝𝖎𝖆𝖙𝖎𝖔𝖓 𝖘𝖈𝖗𝖊𝖆𝖒𝖎𝖓𝖌 𝖙𝖍𝖗𝖔𝖚𝖌𝖍,
𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖒𝖆𝖓𝖎𝖋𝖔𝖑𝖉 𝖔𝖋 𝖒𝖞 𝖜𝖎𝖓𝖉 𝖕𝖎𝖕𝖊
…𝖇𝖊 𝖘𝖙𝖎𝖑𝖑 𝖒𝖞 𝖖𝖚𝖎𝖑𝖑’𝖘 𝖘𝖍𝖆𝖉𝖔𝖔

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