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" 𝚂𝚑𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚒 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚊 𝚜𝚞𝚖𝚖𝚎𝚛'𝚜 𝚍𝚊𝚢?
𝚃𝚑𝚘𝚞 𝚊𝚛𝚝 𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚎 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚕𝚢 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚎 𝚝𝚎𝚖𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚝𝚎:
𝚁𝚘𝚞𝚐𝚑 𝚠𝚘𝚗𝚍𝚜 𝚍𝚘 𝚜𝚑𝚊𝚔𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚍𝚊𝚛𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚋𝚞𝚍𝚜 𝚘𝚏 𝚖𝚊𝚢
𝙰𝚗𝚍 𝚜𝚞𝚖𝚖𝚎𝚛'𝚜 𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚜𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚝𝚑𝚝𝚘 𝚜𝚑𝚘𝚛𝚝 𝚊 𝚍𝚊𝚝𝚎;
𝚂𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚑𝚘𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚎𝚢𝚎 𝚘𝚏 𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚟𝚎𝚗 𝚜𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚎𝚜,
𝙰𝚗𝚍 𝚘𝚏𝚝𝚎𝚗 𝚒𝚜 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚐𝚘𝚕𝚍 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚙𝚕𝚎𝚡𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝚍𝚒𝚖𝚖'𝚍
𝙰𝚗𝚍 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚢 𝚏𝚊𝚒𝚛 𝚏𝚛𝚘𝚖 𝚏𝚊𝚒𝚛 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚎 𝚍𝚎𝚌𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚎𝚜
𝙱𝚢 𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚌𝚎 𝚘𝚛 𝚗𝚊𝚝𝚞𝚛𝚎'𝚜 𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚌𝚘𝚞𝚛𝚜𝚎 𝚞𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚒𝚖𝚖'𝚍;
𝙱𝚞𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚢 𝚎𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚗𝚊𝚕 𝚜𝚞𝚖𝚖𝚎𝚛 𝚜𝚑𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚏𝚊𝚍𝚎,
𝙽𝚘𝚛 𝚕𝚘𝚜𝚎 𝚙𝚘𝚜𝚜𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝚘𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚏𝚊𝚒𝚛 𝚝𝚑𝚘𝚞 𝚘𝚠'𝚜𝚝;
𝙽𝚘𝚛 𝚜𝚑𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚍𝚎𝚊𝚝𝚑 𝚋𝚛𝚊𝚐 𝚝𝚑𝚘𝚞 𝚠𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚛'𝚜𝚝 𝚒𝚗 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚜𝚑𝚊𝚍𝚎,
𝚆𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚒𝚗 𝚎𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚗𝚊𝚕 𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚎𝚜 𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚘𝚞 𝚐𝚛𝚘𝚠'𝚜𝚝
𝚂𝚘 𝚕𝚘𝚗𝚐 𝚊𝚜 𝚖𝚎𝚗 𝚌𝚊𝚗 𝚋𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚘𝚛 𝚎𝚢𝚎𝚜 𝚌𝚊𝚗 𝚜𝚎𝚎,
𝚂𝚘 𝚕𝚘𝚗𝚐 𝚕𝚒𝚟𝚎𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜, 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚐𝚒𝚟𝚎𝚜 𝚕𝚒𝚏𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚎."
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