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⠀𝔇𝔬 𝔶𝔬𝔲 𝔟𝔢𝔩𝔦𝔢𝔳𝔢 𝔦𝔫 𝔊𝔬𝔡? ℑ 𝔡𝔬 𝔫𝔬𝔱 𝔟𝔢𝔩𝔦𝔢𝔳𝔢.
𝔗𝔥𝔢 𝔡𝔬𝔬𝔯𝔰 𝔞𝔯𝔢 𝔠𝔩𝔬𝔰𝔢𝔡. 𝔏𝔬𝔰𝔰 𝔖𝔥𝔬𝔴𝔢𝔯
ℭ𝔞𝔯𝔯𝔦𝔢𝔡 𝔬𝔫 𝔟𝔩𝔞𝔠𝔨 𝔴𝔦𝔫𝔤𝔰 𝔟𝔶 𝔞𝔫 𝔞𝔫𝔤𝔢𝔩,
𝔉𝔯𝔦𝔤𝔥𝔱𝔢𝔫𝔦𝔫𝔤 𝔴𝔦𝔱𝔥 𝔢𝔪𝔭𝔱𝔦𝔫𝔢𝔰𝔰.
⠀𝔇𝔬 𝔶𝔬𝔲 𝔟𝔢𝔩𝔦𝔢𝔳𝔢 𝔦𝔫 𝔥𝔞𝔭𝔭𝔦𝔫𝔢𝔰𝔰? ℑ 𝔡𝔬 𝔫𝔬𝔱 𝔟𝔢𝔩𝔦𝔢𝔳𝔢.
𝔗𝔥𝔢 𝔴𝔦𝔫𝔡𝔬𝔴𝔰 𝔞𝔯𝔢 𝔬𝔭𝔢𝔫. 𝔗𝔥𝔢 𝔞𝔫𝔦𝔪𝔞𝔩𝔰 𝔞𝔯𝔢 𝔥𝔬𝔴𝔩𝔦𝔫𝔤.
𝔗𝔥𝔢 𝔪𝔬𝔬𝔫 𝔣𝔩𝔞𝔰𝔥𝔢𝔰 𝔦𝔱𝔰 𝔯𝔢𝔡 𝔣𝔞𝔠𝔢,
𝔓𝔲𝔰𝔥𝔦𝔫𝔤 𝔟𝔢𝔥𝔦𝔫𝔡 𝔦𝔱.
⠀𝔇𝔬 𝔶𝔬𝔲 𝔟𝔢𝔩𝔦𝔢𝔳𝔢 𝔦𝔫 𝔩𝔬𝔳𝔢? ℑ 𝔡𝔬 𝔫𝔬𝔱 𝔟𝔢𝔩𝔦𝔢𝔳𝔢.
𝔗𝔥𝔢 𝔣𝔞𝔠𝔢 𝔦𝔰 𝔠𝔬𝔳𝔢𝔯𝔢𝔡. 𝔗𝔥𝔢 𝔥𝔦𝔫𝔤𝔢𝔰 𝔤𝔯𝔬𝔞𝔫
𝔅𝔞𝔯𝔢𝔩𝔶 𝔠𝔩𝔬𝔰𝔢𝔡 𝔬𝔩𝔡 𝔡𝔬𝔬𝔯,
𝔗𝔬𝔯𝔪𝔢𝔫𝔱𝔦𝔫𝔤 𝔥𝔦𝔰 𝔳𝔬𝔦𝔠𝔢.
⠀𝔇𝔬 𝔶𝔬𝔲 𝔟𝔢𝔩𝔦𝔢𝔳𝔢 𝔦𝔫 𝔣𝔯𝔦𝔢𝔫𝔡𝔰𝔥𝔦𝔭? ℑ 𝔡𝔬 𝔫𝔬𝔱 𝔟𝔢𝔩𝔦𝔢𝔳𝔢.
𝔗𝔥𝔢 𝔰𝔬𝔲𝔩 𝔦𝔰 𝔬𝔭𝔢𝔫. 𝔐𝔬𝔯𝔢 𝔩𝔬𝔰𝔰𝔢𝔰
𝔗𝔥𝔢𝔶 𝔞𝔯𝔢 𝔞𝔱𝔱𝔯𝔞𝔠𝔱𝔢𝔡 𝔱𝔬 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔰𝔥𝔢𝔩𝔱𝔢𝔯 𝔬𝔣 𝔞 𝔣𝔬𝔯𝔤𝔬𝔱𝔱𝔢𝔫 𝔰𝔥𝔞𝔡𝔬𝔴,
𝔰𝔬𝔪𝔢𝔱𝔦𝔪𝔢𝔰 𝔣𝔩𝔦𝔠𝔨𝔢𝔯𝔦𝔫𝔤.
⠀𝔇𝔬 𝔶𝔬𝔲 𝔟𝔢𝔩𝔦𝔢𝔳𝔢 𝔦𝔫 𝔟𝔯𝔬𝔱𝔥𝔢𝔯𝔥𝔬𝔬𝔡? ℑ 𝔡𝔬 𝔫𝔬𝔱 𝔟𝔢𝔩𝔦𝔢𝔳𝔢.
𝔗𝔥𝔢 𝔱𝔯𝔞𝔦𝔱𝔬𝔯 𝔦𝔰 𝔥𝔢𝔯𝔢. 𝔗𝔥𝔢 𝔡𝔬𝔬𝔯𝔰 𝔞𝔯𝔢 𝔠𝔩𝔬𝔰𝔢𝔡.
𝔗𝔥𝔢 𝔣𝔦𝔯𝔢 𝔠𝔬𝔫𝔰𝔲𝔪𝔢𝔰 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔭𝔞𝔦𝔫 𝔬𝔣 𝔩𝔬𝔰𝔰
𝔘𝔫𝔡𝔢𝔯 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔯𝔢𝔡 𝔪𝔬𝔬𝔫.
⠀𝔇𝔬 𝔶𝔬𝔲 𝔟𝔢𝔩𝔦𝔢𝔳𝔢 𝔪𝔢? ℑ 𝔡𝔬 𝔫𝔬𝔱 𝔟𝔢𝔩𝔦𝔢𝔳𝔢.
ℑ𝔫 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔰𝔦𝔩𝔢𝔫𝔠𝔢 𝔬𝔣 𝔪𝔦𝔡𝔫𝔦𝔤𝔥𝔱, 𝔦𝔫 𝔞 𝔡𝔞𝔯𝔨 𝔰𝔮𝔲𝔞𝔯𝔢
𝔏𝔢𝔱'𝔰 𝔰𝔬𝔩𝔳𝔢 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔭𝔯𝔬𝔟𝔩𝔢𝔪
𝔴𝔦𝔱𝔥 𝔞 𝔣𝔩𝔞𝔰𝔥 𝔬𝔣 𝔰𝔱𝔢𝔢𝔩 𝔞𝔟𝔬𝔳𝔢 𝔪𝔢.


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