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𝗕𝘂𝗹𝗹𝗲𝘁𝘀 𝗳𝗹𝘆 𝘁𝗵𝗿𝗼𝘂𝗴𝗵 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗮𝗶𝗿,
𝗠𝗲𝗻 𝘀𝗵𝗼𝘂𝘁𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗳𝗮𝗹𝗹𝗶𝗻𝗴.
𝗡𝗼𝘁 𝗮 𝘀𝗶𝗻𝗴𝗹𝗲 𝗹𝗶𝗳𝗲 𝘄𝗼𝘂𝗹𝗱 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝘆 𝘀𝗽𝗮𝗿𝗲,
𝗧𝗵𝗲 𝗴𝗲𝗻𝗲𝗿𝗮𝗹 𝘀𝗵𝗼𝘂𝘁𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗰𝗮𝗹𝗹𝗶𝗻𝗴.
𝗪𝗲 𝗳𝗼𝘂𝗴𝗵𝘁 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗳𝗼𝘂𝗴𝗵𝘁 𝗮𝘀 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝘄𝗮𝗿 𝗿𝗮𝗴𝗲𝗱 𝗼𝗻,
𝗪𝗲 𝗳𝗼𝘂𝗴𝗵𝘁 𝘀𝗼 𝗹𝗼𝗻𝗴-
𝗡𝗶𝗴𝗵𝘁 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗱𝗮𝘆,
𝗔𝘀 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗼𝗹𝗱 𝘄𝗶𝗱𝗼𝘄𝘀 𝗽𝗿𝗮𝘆𝗲𝗱,
𝗕𝘂𝘁 𝘀𝗼𝗼𝗻 𝗰𝗮𝗺𝗲 𝗻𝗲𝘄𝘀 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗶𝗿 𝗵𝘂𝘀𝗯𝗮𝗻𝗱𝘀 𝗽𝗮𝘀𝘀𝗲𝗱 𝗮𝘄𝗮𝘆.
𝗪𝗲 𝗳𝗼𝘂𝗴𝗵𝘁 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗳𝗼𝘂𝗴𝗵𝘁 𝘂𝗻𝘁𝗶𝗹 𝘄𝗲 𝘄𝗼𝗻.
𝗪𝗲 𝘄𝗼𝗻 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝙗𝙖𝙩𝙩𝙡𝙚 𝗳𝗼𝗿 𝗶𝗻𝗱𝗲𝗽𝗲𝗻𝗱𝗮𝗻𝗰𝗲-
𝗕𝘂𝘁 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝙬𝙖𝙧 𝗵𝗮𝘀 𝗷𝘂𝘀𝘁 𝗯𝗲𝗴𝘂𝗻.

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