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𝗬𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝗕𝗹𝗼𝗼𝗱 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗕𝗼𝗱𝘆 𝗬𝗼𝘂 𝗯𝗿𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗳𝗿𝗼𝗺 𝗬𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝗥𝗼𝗰𝗸
𝗧𝗵𝗮𝘁’𝘀 𝘀𝘁𝗿𝘂𝗰𝗸 𝗯𝘆 𝗬𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝗖𝗿𝗼𝘀𝘀 𝗶𝗻 𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝗮𝗿𝗶𝗱 𝘄𝗮𝘀𝘁𝗲
𝗧𝗼 𝗯𝗿𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗬𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝗻𝗲𝘄 𝗹𝗶𝗳𝗲 𝘁𝗼 𝗮𝗹𝗹 𝗼𝗳 𝗬𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝗳𝗹𝗼𝗰𝗸
𝗔𝗻𝗱 𝘀𝗮𝘃𝗲 𝘂𝘀 𝗮𝗹𝗹 𝗳𝗿𝗼𝗺 𝗱𝗲𝗮𝘁𝗵 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝘁’𝘀 𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝘀𝗶𝗻’𝘀 𝗳𝗮𝘁𝗲.

𝗬𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝗥𝗼𝗰𝗸, 𝗬𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝗖𝗵𝘂𝗿𝗰𝗵, 𝗶𝘀 𝗴𝘂𝗶𝗱𝗲𝗱 𝗯𝘆 𝗬𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝗣𝗼𝗽𝗲,
𝗬𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝗩𝗶𝗰𝗮𝗿 𝗵𝗲𝗿𝗲 𝗼𝗻 𝗲𝗮𝗿𝘁𝗵 𝘁𝗼 𝘀𝘁𝗲𝗲𝗿 𝗬𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝗔𝗿𝗸,
𝗪𝗵𝗼 𝘄𝗶𝘁𝗵 𝘂𝘀 𝗮𝗹𝗹 𝗱𝗿𝗶𝗻𝗸𝘀 𝗱𝗲𝗲𝗽 𝗼𝗳 𝗦𝗽𝗶𝗿𝗶𝘁’𝘀 𝗵𝗼𝗽𝗲;
𝗪𝗲 𝘀𝗮𝗶𝗹 𝘁𝗼𝘄𝗮𝗿𝗱 𝘀𝘂𝗻𝗹𝗶𝗴𝗵𝘁 𝗳𝗿𝗼𝗺 𝗲𝗮𝗿𝘁𝗵’𝘀 𝘀𝗶𝗻𝗳𝘂𝗹 𝗱𝗮𝗿𝗸.

𝗧𝗼 𝗲𝗮𝗿𝘁𝗵 𝗯𝗿𝗶𝗻𝗴𝘀 𝗵𝗲𝗮𝘃𝗲𝗻, 𝘀𝗮𝗶𝗹𝘀 𝘁𝗵𝗿𝗼𝘂𝗴𝗵 𝗲𝗺𝗽𝘁𝘆 𝘁𝗼𝗺𝗯
𝗪𝗶𝘁𝗵 𝗻𝗲𝘄 𝗹𝗶𝗳𝗲 𝗶𝗻 𝘄𝗵𝗶𝗰𝗵 𝗮𝗹𝗹 𝗼𝗳 𝘂𝘀 𝗮𝗿𝗲 𝗿𝗮𝗶𝘀𝗲𝗱,
𝗔𝘀 𝗱𝗶𝘀𝘀𝗶𝗽𝗮𝘁𝗲𝘀 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗱𝗮𝗿𝗸𝗻𝗲𝘀𝘀 𝗼𝗳 𝗲𝗮𝗿𝘁𝗵’𝘀 𝗴𝗹𝗼𝗼𝗺
𝗔𝗻𝗱 𝘄𝗲 𝘀𝗮𝗶𝗹 𝗶𝗻𝘁𝗼 𝗱𝗮𝘄𝗻 𝘁𝗼 𝘀𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗬𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝗽𝗿𝗮𝗶𝘀𝗲.

𝗪𝗲 𝘀𝗲𝗲 𝗶𝗻 𝗬𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝗹𝗶𝗴𝗵𝘁, 𝗬𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝗖𝗿𝗼𝘀𝘀 𝗶𝘀 𝗬𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝗺𝗮𝘀𝘁;
𝗢𝗻 𝗖𝗵𝘂𝗿𝗰𝗵 𝗶𝘀 𝗬𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝗔𝗿𝗸, 𝘄𝗶𝘁𝗵 𝗹𝗶𝗳𝗲 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝘄𝗶𝗹𝗹 𝗹𝗮𝘀𝘁.