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𝖹𝗈𝖾𝗒 & 𝖿𝖾𝗆 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝖽𝖾𝗋
𝑫𝒆𝒔𝒄𝒓𝒊𝒑𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏: 𝒚𝒐𝒖'𝒓𝒆 𝒁𝒐𝒆𝒚'𝒔 𝒅𝒂𝒕𝒆 𝒕𝒐 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒅𝒂𝒄𝒆 𝒂𝒕 𝑪𝒂𝒍 𝑼 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒑𝒐𝒆𝒎 𝒑𝒍𝒂𝒚𝒔 𝒐𝒖𝒕 𝒊𝒏 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒅.
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𝖡𝗈𝗅𝖽. 𝖸/𝗇 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝖻𝖾𝖺𝗎𝗍𝗂𝖿𝗎𝗅 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖻𝗈𝗅𝖽 𝖺𝗅𝗍𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝖺𝗍 𝗍𝗂𝗆𝖾𝗌 𝖼𝗈𝗅𝖽. 𝖡𝖺𝖽. 𝖸/𝗇 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝖻𝖺𝖽 𝗈𝗇𝗅𝗒 𝖺 𝗍𝖺𝖽 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝖻𝗋𝗈𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗇𝗀 𝗅𝖺𝖽.
𝖨 𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗋𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗍 𝗁𝖾𝗋. 𝖲𝗁𝖾 𝗅𝗈𝗈𝗄𝖾𝖽 𝗌𝗈 𝖻𝖾𝖺𝗎𝗍𝗂𝖿𝗎𝗅 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗒/𝗁/𝖼 𝖻𝗎𝗍𝗍𝖾𝗋𝖿𝗅𝗒 𝗅𝗈𝖼𝗄𝗌 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖿𝗋𝖾𝖼𝗄𝗅𝖾𝗌. 𝖲𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝗈𝗋𝖾 𝖺 𝗌𝗉𝗈𝗋𝗍𝗌 𝖻𝗋𝖺 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖺 𝗃𝖺𝖼𝗄𝖾𝗍 𝗈𝗏𝖾𝗋 𝗂𝗍, 𝗃𝖾𝖺𝗇𝗌 𝖻𝖾𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗉𝖺𝗇𝗍𝗌 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗁𝖾𝖾𝗅𝗌 𝖻𝖾𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗌𝗁𝗈𝖾𝗌 𝖺𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗆𝗈𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗍.
𝖶𝗁𝗈 𝖺𝗌 𝗒/𝗇? 𝖸/𝗇'𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗀𝗂𝗋𝗅 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝖨 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾. 𝖠𝗅𝗍𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝖿𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝗍𝗂𝗆𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝗍𝗂𝗆𝖾 𝗋𝖾𝖻𝖾𝗅𝗅𝖾𝖽, 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝗍𝗂𝗅𝗅 𝗁𝖺𝖽 𝗆𝗒 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝗋𝗍. 𝖨 𝗄𝗇𝗈𝗐 𝖨 𝗌𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽𝗇'𝗍 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝖨'𝗆 𝗀𝗈𝗇𝗇𝖺 𝗐𝖺𝗂𝗍 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗈 𝗌𝖺𝗒 𝖨'𝗆 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁 𝖨 𝗆𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝗇𝗈𝗍 𝖻𝖾 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗒𝗉𝖾.
𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗒/𝗌/𝖼 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝖻𝖾𝖺𝗎𝗍𝗂𝖿𝗎𝗅 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝗂𝗍 𝗌𝗁𝗂𝗇𝖾𝖽 𝗂𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝗎𝗇, 𝗆𝖺𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝖺 𝗅𝗂𝗍𝗍𝗅𝖾 𝗍𝖺𝗇 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝗂𝗍 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗈𝗎𝗍. 𝖧𝖾𝗋 𝗒/𝖾/𝖼 𝖺𝗅𝗐𝖺𝗒𝗌 𝖽𝖺𝗋𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗋𝖾 𝖺𝗍 𝗆𝖾, 𝗆𝖺𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖻𝖺𝖼𝗄 𝖽𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝖿𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝗅𝗈𝗈𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖺𝗍 𝗁𝖾𝗋.
𝖲𝗁𝖾 𝗆𝖺𝗄𝖾𝗌 𝗆𝗒 𝗌𝗄𝗂𝗇 𝖼𝗋𝖺𝗐𝗅, 𝗒𝖾𝗍 𝖨 𝗅𝗈𝗏𝖾 𝗂𝗍 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗇𝖾𝖾𝖽 𝗂𝗍. 𝖧𝖾𝗋 𝗏𝗈𝗂𝖼𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗌𝖼𝖺𝗋𝗒 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝖺𝗇𝗀𝗋𝗒 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝖼𝖺𝗅𝗆, 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝗈𝗎𝗇𝖽𝖾𝖽 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾 𝖺 𝖽𝗈𝗅𝗉𝗁𝗂𝗇 𝗐𝖺𝗂𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗈 𝖻𝖾 𝖽𝗂𝗌𝖼𝗈𝗏𝖾𝗋𝖾𝖽 𝗂𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗈𝖼𝖾𝖺𝗇.
𝖧𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝖺𝗍𝗍𝗈𝗈𝗌 𝗆𝖺𝖽𝖾 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗇𝖽𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖻𝖾𝗌𝗍, 𝗆𝖺𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝖼𝗈𝗆𝖾 𝗈𝖿𝖿 𝖺𝗌 𝗌𝖼𝖺𝗋𝗒 𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗇 𝗆𝗈𝗋𝖾. 𝖨 𝗁𝗈𝗉𝖾 𝗌𝗁𝖾'𝗅𝗅 𝗍𝖺𝗄𝖾 𝖺 𝖼𝗁𝖺𝗇𝖼𝖾 𝗈𝗇 𝗆𝖾. 𝖲𝗁𝖾'𝗌 𝗐𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗆𝖺𝗄𝖾𝗌 𝗆𝖾 𝗌𝗆𝗂𝗅𝖾 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗆𝖺𝗄𝖾𝗌 𝗆𝖾 𝗌𝗁𝗎𝗍𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝖺𝗍 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗐𝖾𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗂𝗍 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗏𝗈𝗂𝖼𝖾 𝗈𝗋 𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗇 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗈𝗎𝖼𝗁.
𝖨'𝗆 𝗍𝖾𝗅𝗅𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗒𝗈𝗎, 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗁𝖺𝗌 𝖺 𝗁𝗈𝗅𝖽 𝗈𝗇 𝗆𝖾. 𝖶𝖾'𝗅𝗅 𝗌𝖾𝖾 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗐𝖾'𝗅𝗅 𝗀𝗈 𝖿𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁. 𝖶𝖾 𝖼𝖺𝗇 𝗈𝗇𝗅𝗒 𝗐𝖺𝗂𝗍 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗌𝖾𝖾 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗒/𝗇𝗇 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖨'𝗅𝗅 𝖻𝖾.
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