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“𝐼 𝒽𝒶𝓉𝑒 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓌𝒶𝓎 𝓎𝑜𝓊 𝓉𝒶𝓁𝓀 𝓉𝑜 𝓂𝑒,
𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓌𝒶𝓎 𝓎𝑜𝓊 𝒸𝓊𝓉 𝓎𝑜𝓊𝓇 𝒽𝒶𝒾𝓇.
𝐼 𝒽𝒶𝓉𝑒 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓌𝒶𝓎 𝓎𝑜𝓊 𝒹𝓇𝒾𝓋𝑒 𝓂𝓎 𝒸𝒶𝓇,
𝐼 𝒽𝒶𝓉𝑒 𝒾𝓉 𝓌𝒽𝑒𝓃 𝓎𝑜𝓊 𝓈𝓉𝒶𝓇𝑒.
𝐼 𝒽𝒶𝓉𝑒 𝓎𝑜𝓊𝓇 𝒷𝒾𝑔 𝒹𝓊𝓂𝒷 𝒸𝑜𝓂𝒷𝒶𝓉 𝒷𝑜𝑜𝓉𝓈,
𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓌𝒶𝓎 𝓎𝑜𝓊 𝓇𝑒𝒶𝒹 𝓂𝓎 𝓂𝒾𝓃𝒹.
𝐼 𝒽𝒶𝓉𝑒 𝓎𝑜𝓊 𝓈𝑜 𝓂𝓊𝒸𝒽 𝒾𝓉 𝓂𝒶𝓀𝑒𝓈 𝓂𝑒 𝓈𝒾𝒸𝓀,
𝐼𝓉 𝑒𝓋𝑒𝓃 𝓂𝒶𝓀𝑒𝓈 𝓂𝑒 𝓇𝒽𝓎𝓂𝑒.
𝐼 𝒽𝒶𝓉𝑒 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓌𝒶𝓎 𝓎𝑜𝓊’𝓇𝑒 𝒶𝓁𝓌𝒶𝓎𝓈 𝓇𝒾𝑔𝒽𝓉,
𝐼 𝒽𝒶𝓉𝑒 𝒾𝓉 𝓌𝒽𝑒𝓃 𝓎𝑜𝓊 𝓁𝒾𝑒.
𝐼 𝒽𝒶𝓉𝑒 𝒾𝓉 𝓌𝒽𝑒𝓃 𝓎𝑜𝓊 𝓂𝒶𝓀𝑒 𝓂𝑒 𝓁𝒶𝓊𝑔𝒽,
𝑒𝓋𝑒𝓃 𝓌𝑜𝓇𝓈𝑒 𝓌𝒽𝑒𝓃 𝓎𝑜𝓊 𝓂𝒶𝓀𝑒 𝓂𝑒 𝒸𝓇𝓎.
𝐼 𝒽𝒶𝓉𝑒 𝒾𝓉 𝓌𝒽𝑒𝓃 𝓎𝑜𝓊’𝓇𝑒 𝓃𝑜𝓉 𝒶𝓇𝑜𝓊𝓃𝒹,
𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝒻𝒶𝒸𝓉 𝓉𝒽𝒶𝓉 𝓎𝑜𝓊 𝒹𝒾𝒹𝓃’𝓉 𝒸𝒶𝓁𝓁.
𝐵𝓊𝓉 𝓂𝑜𝓈𝓉𝓁𝓎 𝐼 𝒽𝒶𝓉𝑒 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓌𝒶𝓎 𝐼 𝒹𝑜𝓃’𝓉 𝒽𝒶𝓉𝑒 𝓎𝑜𝓊,
𝓃𝑜𝓉 𝑒𝓋𝑒𝓃 𝒸𝓁𝑜𝓈𝑒, 𝓃𝑜𝓉 𝑒𝓋𝑒𝓃 𝒶 𝓁𝒾𝓉𝓉𝓁𝑒 𝒷𝒾𝓉, 𝓃𝑜𝓉 𝑒𝓋𝑒𝓃 𝒶𝓉 𝒶𝓁𝓁.” ♥⊱ღ꧂❤









