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𝗠𝗮𝗸𝗲 𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝘁𝗼𝗻𝗴𝘂𝗲𝘀 𝘀𝗵𝗮𝗿𝗽 𝗮𝘀 𝘁𝘄𝗼-𝗲𝗱𝗴𝗲𝗱 𝘀𝘄𝗼𝗿𝗱
𝗧𝗼 𝘃𝗮𝗻𝗾𝘂𝗶𝘀𝗵 𝗮𝗹𝗹 𝗬𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝗳𝗼𝗲𝘀;
𝗨𝘀𝗲 𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝗵𝗲𝗮𝗿𝘁𝘀’ 𝘁𝗼𝗻𝗴𝘂𝗲𝘀 𝘁𝗼 𝘀𝗽𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗱 𝗬𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝗪𝗼𝗿𝗱
𝗧𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝗮𝗹𝗹 𝗺𝗮𝘆 𝗬𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝘁𝗿𝘂𝘁𝗵 𝗸𝗻𝗼𝘄.

𝗠𝗮𝘆 𝗲𝘃𝗶𝗹 𝘀𝗰𝗵𝗲𝗺𝗲𝘀 𝗬𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝘀𝘄𝗼𝗿𝗱 𝗱𝗲𝗳𝗲𝗮𝘁
𝗔𝗻𝗱 𝗽𝘂𝘁 𝘁𝗼 𝗱𝗲𝗮𝘁𝗵 𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝘀𝗶𝗻;
𝗔𝘀 𝘄𝗲 𝗸𝗻𝗲𝗲𝗹 𝗮𝘁 𝗬𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝗺𝗲𝗿𝗰𝘆 𝘀𝗲𝗮𝘁
𝗢𝘂𝗿 𝗹𝗶𝘃𝗲𝘀 𝗯𝗲𝗴𝗶𝗻 𝗮𝗴𝗮𝗶𝗻.

𝗦𝗼 𝗺𝗮𝘆 𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝘁𝗼𝗻𝗴𝘂𝗲𝘀 𝗼𝗳 𝗬𝗼𝘂 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗻 𝘀𝗶𝗻𝗴
𝗬𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗿𝗹𝗮𝘀𝘁𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘀𝗼𝗻𝗴
𝗔𝘀 𝗶𝗻 𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝗵𝗲𝗮𝗿𝘁𝘀 𝗬𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝗳𝗿𝗲𝗲𝗱𝗼𝗺 𝗿𝗶𝗻𝗴𝘀
𝗪𝗵𝗲𝗻 𝘁𝗼 𝗬𝗼𝘂 𝘄𝗲 𝗯𝗲𝗹𝗼𝗻𝗴.

𝗧𝗵𝗲 𝗮𝗶𝗿 𝗺𝗮𝗱𝗲 𝗽𝘂𝗿𝗲 𝗯𝘆 𝗦𝗽𝗶𝗿𝗶𝘁’𝘀 𝗯𝗿𝗲𝗮𝘁𝗵
𝗧𝗵𝗿𝗼𝘂𝗴𝗵 𝗮𝗹𝗹 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝘄𝗼𝗿𝗹𝗱 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗻 𝘄𝗮𝗳𝘁𝘀
𝗔𝗻𝗱 𝗿𝗶𝘀𝗲𝘀 𝗶𝗻 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝘄𝗼𝗿𝗹𝗱 𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝗳𝗮𝗶𝘁𝗵;
𝗜𝗻 𝗗𝗲𝘃𝗶𝗹’𝘀 𝗳𝗮𝗰𝗲 𝘄𝗲 𝗹𝗮𝘂𝗴𝗵.

𝗬𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝘀𝘄𝗼𝗿𝗱, 𝗬𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝗪𝗼𝗿𝗱, 𝗵𝗮𝘀 𝘄𝗼𝗻 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗱𝗮𝘆,
𝗔𝗻𝗱 𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝘁𝗼𝗻𝗴𝘂𝗲𝘀 𝘀𝗶𝗻𝗴, 𝗿𝗲𝗷𝗼𝗶𝗰𝗲;
𝗬𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝗪𝗼𝗿𝗱 𝗶𝗻 𝘂𝘀 𝗵𝗮𝘀 𝗵𝗮𝗱 𝗬𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝗪𝗮𝘆
𝗣𝗿𝗼𝗰𝗹𝗮𝗶𝗺𝗲𝗱 𝗯𝘆 𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗿𝘆 𝘃𝗼𝗶𝗰𝗲.