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𝓝𝓸𝓽 𝔀𝓸𝓻𝓽𝓱 𝓲𝓽

𝖻𝖾𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝗋𝗍,
𝗉𝗂𝗇𝗄 𝖼𝗁𝖾𝖾𝗄𝗌,
𝗌𝗐𝖾𝖺𝗍𝗒 𝗉𝖺𝗅𝗆𝗌,
𝗇𝗈,
𝗂𝗍 𝗂𝗌 𝗇𝗈𝗍 𝗐𝗈𝗋𝗍𝗁 𝗂𝗍,

𝗅𝗂𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗒𝗈𝗎,
𝗆𝗂𝗌𝗌𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗒𝗈𝗎,
𝖽𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗆𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖺𝖻𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝖼𝗈𝗆𝗉𝗅𝗂𝖼𝖺𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝗅𝗈𝗏𝖾 𝗌𝗍𝗈𝗋𝗒,
𝗇𝗈,
𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗒 𝖺𝗋𝖾 𝗇𝗈𝗍 𝗐𝗈𝗋𝗍𝗁 𝗂𝗍,

𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝖿𝗅𝗂𝗋𝗍𝗌 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗆𝗒 𝗌𝗈𝖿𝗍 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝗋𝗍 𝗐𝗂𝗅𝗅
𝗈𝗇𝗅𝗒 𝗍𝖺𝗄𝖾 𝗆𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝖺𝗇 𝗎𝗇𝗐𝖺𝗇𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝗏𝖺𝗅𝗅𝖾𝗒,

𝗐𝖾 𝗐𝗂𝗅𝗅 𝗇𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋 𝖾𝗇𝖽 𝗎𝗉 𝗂𝗇 𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝖼𝗁𝖺𝗉𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝗌𝗈
𝗐𝗁𝖺𝗍'𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗉𝗈𝗂𝗇𝗍 𝗈𝖿 𝗁𝖺𝗏𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗂𝗇 𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗒 𝗉𝖺𝗋𝖺𝗀𝗋𝖺𝗉𝗁?

𝗐𝖾 𝗐𝗂𝗅𝗅 𝗇𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋 𝖾𝗇𝖽 𝗎𝗉 𝗂𝗇 𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝗌𝗈𝗇𝗀 𝗌𝗈 𝗐𝗁𝖺𝗍'𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗉𝗈𝗂𝗇𝗍 𝗈𝖿 𝗆𝖾𝖾𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗒 𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗇𝗓𝖺?

𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖺𝗋𝖾 𝗌𝗎𝗆𝗆𝖾𝗋,
𝗂 𝖺𝗆 𝗐𝗂𝗇𝗍𝖾𝗋,

𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗒 𝗆𝖺𝗄𝖾 𝗌𝖾𝖺𝗌𝗈𝗇𝗌 𝖻𝗅𝗈𝗈𝗆,

𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗒 𝖺𝗋𝖾 𝗇𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗈𝗀𝖾𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋,

𝗐𝗁𝖺𝗍'𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗉𝗈𝗂𝗇𝗍 𝗈𝖿 𝗆𝖾𝖾𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗒𝗈𝗎,𝖼𝗋𝗒𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗈𝗏𝖾𝗋 𝗒𝗈𝗎,𝗌𝗆𝗂𝗅𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖺𝗍 𝗒𝗈𝗎,𝗐𝗋𝗂𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗉𝗈𝖾𝗆𝗌 𝖺𝖻𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗒𝗈𝗎,𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖺𝖻𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗒𝗈𝗎,𝗅𝗂𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗒𝗈𝗎

𝗂𝖿 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗌 𝗍𝗎𝗋𝗇 𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗌?

𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾 𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗒𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗂𝗌 𝗇𝗈𝗍 𝗐𝗈𝗋𝗍𝗁 𝗂𝗍?

𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝗆𝗂𝗅𝖾𝗌 𝗂 𝗁𝖾𝗅𝖽 𝖻𝖺𝖼𝗄,
𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗃𝖾𝖺𝗅𝗈𝗎𝗌𝗒 𝗂 𝖻𝗎𝗋𝗂𝖾𝖽,
𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗅𝗈𝗏𝖾 𝗅𝖾𝗍𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗌 𝗂 𝖻𝗎𝗋𝗇𝖾𝖽,
𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖾𝗒𝖾 𝖼𝗈𝗇𝗍𝖺𝖼𝗍 𝗂 𝖼𝗋𝖺𝗏𝖾𝖽,

𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗐𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗐𝖾 𝗁𝖺𝖽;
𝗉𝗅𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗒,
𝗈𝗁 𝗁𝗈𝗇𝖾𝗒,
𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗒 𝖺𝗋𝖾 𝗇𝗈𝗍 𝗐𝗈𝗋𝗍𝗁 𝗂𝗍.