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𝙸𝚌𝚑 𝚜𝚎𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚒𝚎,

𝚠𝚒𝚎 𝚜𝚒𝚎 𝚜𝚒𝚌𝚑 𝚒𝚗 𝚍𝚎𝚗 𝙰𝚞𝚐𝚎𝚗 𝚎𝚒𝚗𝚣𝚎𝚕𝚗𝚎𝚛 𝙼𝚎𝚗𝚜𝚌𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚜𝚙𝚒𝚎𝚐𝚎𝚕𝚝.

𝚆𝚒𝚎 𝚜𝚒𝚎 𝚍𝚊𝚜 𝙻𝚊𝚌𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚍𝚎𝚛 𝚆𝚎𝚕𝚝 𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚒𝚎𝚐𝚎𝚕𝚝.

𝚆𝚒𝚎 𝚜𝚒𝚎 𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚎𝚜 𝚞̈𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚝𝚝𝚎𝚝,

𝚐𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚍𝚎 𝚒𝚗 𝚍𝚒𝚎𝚜𝚎𝚗 𝚃𝚊𝚐𝚎𝚗,

𝚍𝚒𝚎 𝚃𝚛𝚊𝚞𝚎𝚛 𝚞𝚗𝚍 𝙴𝚒𝚗𝚜𝚊𝚖𝚔𝚎𝚒𝚝 𝚋𝚎𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚛𝚜𝚌𝚑𝚎𝚗.

𝙸𝚌𝚑 𝚜𝚎𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚒𝚎,

𝚠𝚒𝚎 𝚜𝚒𝚎 𝚜𝚒𝚌𝚑 𝚒𝚗 𝚍𝚎𝚗 𝙺𝚘̈𝚙𝚏𝚎𝚗 𝚍𝚎𝚛 𝙼𝚎𝚗𝚜𝚌𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚎𝚒𝚗𝚗𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚝

𝚞𝚗𝚍 𝚒𝚑𝚗𝚎𝚗 𝚋𝚎𝚙𝚏𝚕𝚒𝚌𝚑𝚝𝚎𝚝:

“𝙳𝚊𝚜 𝚐𝚎𝚑𝚘̈𝚛𝚝 𝚑𝚊𝚕𝚝 𝚣𝚞𝚖 𝙻𝚎𝚋𝚎𝚗 𝚍𝚊𝚣𝚞,

𝚊̈𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚛𝚗 𝚔𝚘̈𝚗𝚗𝚎𝚗 𝙸𝚌𝚑 𝚞𝚗𝚍 𝙳𝚞,

𝚍𝚊 𝚛𝚎𝚒𝚗 𝚐𝚊𝚛 𝚗𝚒𝚌𝚑𝚝𝚜.“

𝙸𝚌𝚑 𝚜𝚎𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚒𝚎,

𝚞𝚗𝚍 𝚑𝚘̈𝚛𝚎 𝚒𝚑𝚛𝚎 𝚆𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚎,

𝚍𝚒𝚎 𝚒𝚌𝚑 𝚒𝚗 𝚖𝚎𝚒𝚗𝚎𝚖 𝙺𝚘𝚙𝚏 𝚏𝚞̈𝚛 𝚎𝚒𝚗𝚎𝚗 𝙼𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝚜𝚘𝚐𝚊𝚛 𝚋𝚎𝚏𝚞̈𝚛𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚎.

𝚄𝚖 𝚖𝚒𝚌𝚑 𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚞𝚖, 𝚍𝚒𝚎 𝚆𝚎𝚕𝚝 𝚖𝚒𝚝 𝚒𝚑𝚛𝚎𝚗 𝚜𝚌𝚑𝚘̈𝚗𝚎𝚗 𝙵𝚊𝚌𝚎𝚝𝚝𝚎𝚗,

𝚊𝚋𝚎𝚛 𝚍𝚘𝚌𝚑 𝚜𝚒𝚗𝚍 𝚍𝚊 𝚜𝚘 𝚟𝚒𝚎𝚕𝚎 𝙳𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚎,

𝚋𝚎𝚒 𝚍𝚎𝚗𝚎𝚗 𝚑𝚎𝚕𝚏𝚎𝚗 𝚊𝚞𝚌𝚑 𝚔𝚎𝚒𝚗𝚎 𝚃𝚊𝚋𝚕𝚎𝚝𝚝𝚎𝚗...

𝙰𝚗𝚐𝚜𝚝, 𝙷𝚊𝚜𝚜, 𝙺𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚔𝚑𝚎𝚒𝚝 𝚞𝚗𝚍 𝚃𝚘𝚍.

𝙸𝚌𝚑 𝚜𝚎𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚒𝚎, 𝚍𝚒𝚎 𝙽𝚘𝚝.

𝙳𝚘𝚌𝚑 𝚍𝚊𝚜 𝚔𝚊𝚗𝚗 𝚍𝚘𝚌𝚑 𝚗𝚒𝚌𝚑𝚝 𝚍𝚊𝚜 𝙴𝚗𝚍𝚎 𝚜𝚎𝚒𝚗,

𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚍𝚒𝚎 𝙼𝚎𝚗𝚜𝚌𝚑𝚎𝚗, 𝚍𝚒𝚎 𝚑𝚒𝚎𝚛 𝚜𝚌𝚑𝚛𝚎𝚒𝚗.

𝙶𝚎𝚑𝚘̈𝚛𝚝 𝚍𝚊𝚜 𝚠𝚒𝚛𝚔𝚕𝚒𝚌𝚑 𝚣𝚞𝚖 𝙻𝚎𝚋𝚎𝚗 𝚍𝚊𝚣𝚞,

𝚍𝚊𝚜𝚜 𝚒𝚌𝚑 𝚜𝚘 𝚐𝚊𝚛 𝚗𝚒𝚌𝚑𝚝𝚜 𝚍𝚊𝚏𝚞̈𝚛 𝚝𝚞,

𝚍𝚊𝚜𝚜 𝚍𝚒𝚎𝚜𝚎 𝙽𝚘𝚝 𝚖𝚒𝚌𝚑 𝚟𝚒𝚎𝚕𝚖𝚎𝚑𝚛 𝚕𝚊̈𝚑𝚖𝚝,

𝚞𝚗𝚍 𝚖𝚎𝚒𝚗𝚎 𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚣𝚠𝚎𝚒𝚏𝚎𝚕𝚝𝚎𝚗 𝙶𝚎𝚍𝚊𝚗𝚔𝚎𝚗 𝚣𝚊̈𝚑𝚖𝚝.

𝙳𝚊𝚗𝚗 𝚔𝚘𝚖𝚖𝚜𝚝 𝚍𝚞,

𝚐𝚒𝚋𝚜𝚝 𝚖𝚒𝚛 𝚍𝚒𝚎 𝙰𝚗𝚝𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚝 𝚊𝚞𝚏 𝚍𝚒𝚎 𝙵𝚛𝚊𝚐𝚎,

𝚍𝚒𝚎 𝚒𝚌𝚑 𝚜𝚎𝚒𝚝 𝚆𝚘𝚌𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚒𝚗 𝚖𝚒𝚛 𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚐𝚎.

“𝙸𝚌𝚑 𝚋𝚒𝚗 𝚋𝚊𝚛𝚖𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚣𝚒𝚐,

𝚞𝚗𝚍 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚑𝚊𝚕𝚋 𝚔𝚊𝚗𝚗𝚜𝚝 𝚍𝚞, 𝚖𝚎𝚒𝚗 𝚐𝚎𝚕𝚒𝚎𝚋𝚝𝚎𝚜 𝙺𝚒𝚗𝚍,

𝚜𝚒𝚌𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚜𝚎𝚒𝚗,

𝚍𝚊𝚜𝚜 𝚍𝚞 𝚖𝚒𝚝 𝚖𝚎𝚒𝚗𝚎𝚛 𝙷𝚒𝚕𝚏𝚎, 𝚞𝚗𝚍 𝚏𝚞̈𝚑𝚕𝚜𝚝 𝚍𝚞 𝚍𝚒𝚌𝚑 𝚗𝚘𝚌𝚑 𝚜𝚘 𝚔𝚕𝚎𝚒𝚗,

𝚎𝚝𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚐𝚎𝚐𝚎𝚗 𝚍𝚒𝚎𝚜𝚎 𝙽𝚘𝚝, 𝚍𝚒𝚎 𝚍𝚒𝚌𝚑 𝚣𝚞 𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚌𝚔𝚎𝚗 𝚍𝚛𝚘𝚑𝚝, 𝚝𝚞𝚗 𝚔𝚊𝚗𝚗𝚜𝚝.

𝙳𝚎𝚗𝚗 𝚒𝚌𝚑 𝚘̈𝚏𝚏𝚗𝚎 𝚍𝚎𝚒𝚗𝚎 𝙰𝚞𝚐𝚎𝚗, 𝚍𝚎𝚒𝚗𝚎 𝙾𝚑𝚛𝚎𝚗 𝚞𝚗𝚍 𝚍𝚎𝚒𝚗𝚎 𝙷𝚊̈𝚗𝚍𝚎,

𝚞𝚗𝚍 𝚜𝚎𝚝𝚣𝚎 𝚍𝚞𝚛𝚌𝚑 𝚍𝚒𝚌𝚑, 𝚍𝚎𝚛 𝙽𝚘𝚝 𝚎𝚒𝚗 𝙴𝚗𝚍𝚎.

𝙳𝚎𝚗𝚗 𝚍𝚎𝚒𝚗𝚎 𝙱𝚊𝚛𝚖𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚣𝚒𝚐𝚔𝚎𝚒𝚝 𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚑𝚕𝚝 𝚒𝚗 𝚍𝚒𝚎 𝚆𝚎𝚕𝚝,

𝚠𝚎𝚒𝚕 𝚒𝚌𝚑 𝚎𝚜 𝚋𝚒𝚗, 𝚍𝚎𝚛 𝚍𝚒𝚌𝚑 𝚑𝚊̈𝚕𝚝.

𝙴𝚒𝚗𝚎𝚗 𝚜𝚌𝚑𝚘̈𝚗𝚎𝚗 𝚞𝚗𝚍 𝚐𝚎𝚜𝚎𝚐𝚗𝚎𝚝𝚎𝚗 𝙰𝚋𝚎𝚗𝚍 𝚍𝚒𝚛, 𝚍𝚎𝚒𝚗𝚎 𝙱𝚎𝚔𝚔𝚒.

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