ᴵ ʰᵘʳᵗ ᵐʸˢᵉˡᶠ ᵗᵒᵈᵃʸ
ᵀᵒ ˢᵉᵉ ᶦᶠ ᴵ ˢᵗᶦˡˡ ᶠᵉᵉˡ
ᴵ ᶠᵒᶜᵘˢ ᵒⁿ ᵗʰᵉ ᵖᵃᶦⁿ
ᵀʰᵉ ᵒⁿˡʸ ᵗʰᶦⁿᵍ ᵗʰᵃᵗ'ˢ ʳᵉᵃˡ
ᵀʰᵉ ⁿᵉᵉᵈˡᵉ ᵗᵉᵃʳˢ ᵃ ʰᵒˡᵉ
ᵀʰᵉ ᵒˡᵈ ᶠᵃᵐᶦˡᶦᵃʳ ˢᵗᶦⁿᵍ
ᵀʳʸ ᵗᵒ ᵏᶦˡˡ ᶦᵗ ᵃˡˡ ᵃʷᵃʸ
ᴮᵘᵗ ᴵ ʳᵉᵐᵉᵐᵇᵉʳ ᵉᵛᵉʳʸᵗʰᶦⁿᵍ
ᵂʰᵃᵗ ʰᵃᵛᵉ ᴵ ᵇᵉᶜᵒᵐᵉˀ
ᴹʸ ˢʷᵉᵉᵗᵉˢᵗ ᶠʳᶦᵉⁿᵈ
ᴱᵛᵉʳʸᵒⁿᵉ ᴵ ᵏⁿᵒʷ ᵍᵒᵉˢ ᵃʷᵃʸ
ᴵⁿ ᵗʰᵉ ᵉⁿᵈ
ᴬⁿᵈ ʸᵒᵘ ᶜᵒᵘˡᵈ ʰᵃᵛᵉ ᶦᵗ ᵃˡˡ
ᴹʸ ᵉᵐᵖᶦʳᵉ ᵒᶠ ᵈᶦʳᵗ
ᴵ ʷᶦˡˡ ˡᵉᵗ ʸᵒᵘ ᵈᵒʷⁿ
ᴵ ʷᶦˡˡ ᵐᵃᵏᵉ ʸᵒᵘ ʰᵘʳᵗ
ᴵ ʷᵉᵃʳ ᵗʰᶦˢ ᶜʳᵒʷⁿ ᵒᶠ ᵗʰᵒʳⁿˢ
ᵁᵖᵒⁿ ᵐʸ ˡᶦᵃʳ'ˢ ᶜʰᵃᶦʳ
ᶠᵘˡˡ ᵒᶠ ᵇʳᵒᵏᵉⁿ ᵗʰᵒᵘᵍʰᵗˢ
ᴵ ᶜᵃⁿⁿᵒᵗ ʳᵉᵖᵃᶦʳ
ᴮᵉⁿᵉᵃᵗʰ ᵗʰᵉ ˢᵗᵃᶦⁿˢ ᵒᶠ ᵗᶦᵐᵉ
ᵀʰᵉ ᶠᵉᵉˡᶦⁿᵍˢ ᵈᶦˢᵃᵖᵖᵉᵃʳ
ʸᵒᵘ ᵃʳᵉ ˢᵒᵐᵉᵒⁿᵉ ᵉˡˢᵉ
ᴵ'ᵐ ˢᵗᶦˡˡ ʳᶦᵍʰᵗ ʰᵉʳᵉ
ᵂʰᵃᵗ ʰᵃᵛᵉ ᴵ ᵇᵉᶜᵒᵐᵉˀ
ᴹʸ ˢʷᵉᵉᵗᵉˢᵗ ᶠʳᶦᵉⁿᵈ
ᴱᵛᵉʳʸᵒⁿᵉ ᴵ ᵏⁿᵒʷ ᵍᵒᵉˢ ᵃʷᵃʸ
ᴵⁿ ᵗʰᵉ ᵉⁿᵈ
ᴬⁿᵈ ʸᵒᵘ ᶜᵒᵘˡᵈ ʰᵃᵛᵉ ᶦᵗ ᵃˡˡ
ᴹʸ ᵉᵐᵖᶦʳᵉ ᵒᶠ ᵈᶦʳᵗ
ᴵ ʷᶦˡˡ ˡᵉᵗ ʸᵒᵘ ᵈᵒʷⁿ
ᴵ ʷᶦˡˡ ᵐᵃᵏᵉ ʸᵒᵘ ʰᵘʳᵗ
ᴵᶠ ᴵ ᶜᵒᵘˡᵈ ˢᵗᵃʳᵗ ᵃᵍᵃᶦⁿ
ᴬ ᵐᶦˡˡᶦᵒⁿ ᵐᶦˡᵉˢ ᵃʷᵃʸ
ᴵ ʷᵒᵘˡᵈ ᵏᵉᵉᵖ ᵐʸˢᵉˡᶠ
ᴵ ʷᵒᵘˡᵈ ᶠᶦⁿᵈ ᵃ ʷᵃʸ
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