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𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚,
𝗂𝗍 𝗂𝗌 𝖺 𝖿𝗈𝗋𝗍𝗎𝗇𝖾,
𝖺 𝗀𝗅𝗂𝗆𝗉𝗌𝖾 𝗈𝖿 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝗏𝖾𝗇 𝗂𝖿 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗅𝗈𝗏𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝗐𝗁𝗈 𝗅𝗈𝗏𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗃𝗎𝗌𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗒 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖽𝗈,

𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚,
𝗂𝗍 𝗂𝗌 𝖺 𝗆𝗂𝗌𝖿𝗈𝗋𝗍𝗎𝗇𝖾,
𝖺 𝗀𝗅𝗂𝗆𝗉𝗌𝖾 𝗈𝖿 𝗁𝖾𝗅𝗅 𝗂𝖿 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗅𝗈𝗏𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝗐𝗁𝗈 𝖽𝗈𝖾𝗌𝗇'𝗍 𝗅𝗈𝗏𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗃𝗎𝗌𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗒 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖽𝗈,

𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚,
𝗂𝗍 𝗆𝖺𝗄𝖾𝗌 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗌𝗁𝗂𝗇𝖾,
𝗂𝗍 𝗆𝖺𝗄𝖾𝗌 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗌𝗆𝗂𝗅𝖾,
𝗂𝗍 𝗆𝖺𝗄𝖾𝗌 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖻𝗅𝗎𝗌𝗁,
𝗂𝗍 𝗆𝖺𝗄𝖾𝗌 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖼𝗋𝗒,

𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚,
𝗂𝗍 𝗆𝖺𝗄𝖾𝗌 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖿𝖾𝖾𝗅 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖺𝗋𝖾 𝗈𝗇 𝗍𝗈𝗉 𝗈𝖿 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝗈𝗋𝗅𝖽,
𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗆𝗂𝗇𝖽,𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝗋𝗍,𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗌𝗈𝗎𝗅 𝗍𝗋𝖺𝗏𝖾𝗅 𝗍𝗁𝗋𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗎𝗇𝗂𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗌𝖾,
𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚,
𝗂𝗍 𝗆𝖺𝗄𝖾𝗌 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗄 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗒 𝖺𝗋𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖻𝖾𝗌𝗍,
𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗅𝗈𝗏𝖾𝗅𝗂𝖾𝗌𝗍 𝗈𝖿 𝖺𝗅𝗅,

𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚,
𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖼𝗋𝗒 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗆𝗂𝗌𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗂𝗋 𝖻𝗋𝗈𝗐𝗇 𝖾𝗒𝖾𝗌 𝗌𝗈 𝗆𝗎𝖼𝗁,
𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚,
𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖼𝗋𝗒 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗄𝗇𝗈𝗐 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗂𝗋 𝖻𝗋𝗈𝗐𝗇 𝖾𝗒𝖾𝗌 𝗐𝗂𝗅𝗅 𝗇𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋 𝗌𝗉𝖺𝗋𝗄 𝖺𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝗈𝖿 𝗒𝗈𝗎,

𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚,
𝗒𝗈𝗎'𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗒𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀,
𝖺𝗇𝗒𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀,
𝗂𝗍 𝗆𝖺𝗄𝖾𝗌 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗌𝗍𝖾𝗉 𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗈𝖿 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝖼𝗈𝗆𝖿𝗈𝗋𝗍 𝗓𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖻𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗇𝖾𝗐 𝗒𝗈𝗎,

𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚,
𝗂𝗍 𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗋𝗍 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝖺 𝗌𝗉𝖺𝗋𝗄,
𝖺 𝗌𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗅𝖾 𝖿𝗂𝗋𝖾𝗐𝗈𝗋𝗄,
𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗅𝗈𝗇𝗀𝖾𝗋 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗅𝗈𝗏𝖾,
𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗆𝗈𝗋𝖾 𝗂𝗍 𝗌𝗉𝖺𝗋𝗄,
𝗂𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗅𝗈𝗇𝖾𝗅𝗒 𝖽𝖺𝗋𝗄 𝗌𝗄𝗒 𝗈𝖿 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝗋𝗍,
𝖻𝗂𝗅𝗅𝗂𝗈𝗇𝗌 𝗈𝖿 𝖿𝗂𝗋𝖾𝗐𝗈𝗋𝗄 𝗅𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍𝗌 𝗎𝗉,

𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚,
𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗂𝗆𝗉𝖾𝗋𝖿𝖾𝖼𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇𝗌 𝗍𝗎𝗋𝗇 𝗂𝗇𝗍𝗈 𝖺𝗇 𝗂𝖽𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗂𝗍𝗒 𝗆𝖺𝗋𝗄,
𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚,
𝗂𝗍 𝗆𝖺𝗄𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖿𝖾𝖾𝗅 𝗁𝗎𝗇𝖽𝗋𝖾𝗇𝖽 𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗇 𝗂𝖿 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖺𝗋𝖾 𝖿𝗂𝖿𝗍𝗒,

𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚,
𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝗂𝗍 𝖽𝗂𝖽𝗇'𝗍 𝗐𝗈𝗋𝗄 𝗈𝗎𝗍,
𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝗂𝗍 𝖽𝗂𝖽𝗇'𝗍 𝗅𝖺𝗌𝗍,
𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝗅𝗈𝗐 𝖾𝗇𝖽𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗈𝖿 𝗅𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝖺𝖿𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗆𝖺𝗀𝗂𝖼𝖺𝗅 𝖿𝗂𝗋𝖾𝗐𝗈𝗋𝗄 𝖻𝗅𝖺𝗌𝗍,
𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾 𝗁𝗈𝗐 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗅𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍𝗌 𝗌𝗅𝗈𝗐𝗅𝗒 𝖾𝗇𝖽 𝗎𝗉𝗈𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗈𝖼𝖾𝖺𝗇,
𝗂𝗍 𝗐𝖾𝗇𝗍 𝗌𝗂𝗅𝖾𝗇𝗍 𝗌𝗍𝗂𝗅𝗅,

𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚𝙙,
𝗐𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗂𝗌 𝗐𝗈𝗋𝗌𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗇 𝖻𝖾𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗅𝗈𝗏𝖾𝖽?

𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚𝙙,
𝗂𝗍 𝗆𝖺𝗄𝖾𝗌 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖼𝗋𝗒,
𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗒 𝗎𝗉 𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝗇𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍,
𝗂𝗆𝗉𝖾𝗋𝖿𝖾𝖼𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇𝗌 𝖺𝗋𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝖺𝗆𝖾 𝗂𝗆𝗉𝖾𝗋𝖿𝖾𝖼𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇𝗌,
𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖿𝖾𝖾𝗅 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾 𝗍𝖾𝗇 𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗇 𝗂𝖿 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖺𝗋𝖾 𝖿𝗂𝖿𝗍𝗒,

𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚,
𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝗐𝖾 𝗌𝗍𝗂𝗅𝗅 𝗌𝖾𝖺𝗋𝖼𝗁 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗅𝗈𝗏𝖾,
𝗐𝖾 𝗌𝗍𝗂𝗅𝗅 𝗅𝗈𝗈𝗄 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗅𝗈𝗏𝖾,
𝗐𝖾 𝗌𝗍𝗂𝗅𝗅 𝗅𝗂𝗏𝖾 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖽𝗂𝖾 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗅𝗈𝗏𝖾,

𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁 𝗐𝖾 𝗄𝗇𝗈𝗐 𝗁𝗈𝗐 𝖽𝖺𝗇𝗀𝖾𝗋𝗈𝗎𝗌 𝗂𝗍 𝗂𝗌,
𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁 𝗐𝖾 𝗄𝗇𝗈𝗐 𝗁𝗈𝗐 𝗆𝖾𝗌𝗌𝗒 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗎𝗀𝗅𝗒 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗅𝗈𝗏𝖾𝗅𝗒 𝗂𝗍 𝖼𝖺𝗇 𝗀𝖾𝗍,
𝗐𝖾 𝗌𝗍𝗂𝗅𝗅 𝗅𝗈𝗏𝖾,
𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗐𝖺𝗇𝗍 𝗅𝗈𝗏𝖾 𝗂𝗇 𝗋𝖾𝗍𝗎𝗋𝗇.