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𝘯𝘰𝘵𝘦 - 𝘮𝘺 𝘢𝘱𝘰𝘭𝘰𝘨𝘪𝘦𝘴 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘳𝘦 𝘱𝘰𝘴𝘵𝘴 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘴𝘦 𝘴𝘰𝘯𝘨𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘮𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘶𝘱 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘱𝘰𝘴𝘵𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘰𝘳 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘴 . 𝘐 𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘤𝘪𝘢𝘵𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘺𝘣𝘰𝘥𝘺 𝘭𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘬 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘴𝘶𝘱𝘱𝘰𝘳𝘵 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘶𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘨... 𝘴𝘳

ℑ𝔫 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔠𝔯𝔞𝔡𝔩𝔢 𝔬𝔣 𝔱𝔴𝔦𝔩𝔦𝔤𝔥𝔱, 𝔴𝔥𝔢𝔯𝔢 𝔰𝔥𝔞𝔡𝔬𝔴𝔰 𝔞𝔯𝔢 𝔟𝔬𝔯𝔫 ,
𝔚𝔢 𝔠𝔞𝔯𝔳𝔢𝔡 𝔬𝔲𝔯 𝔫𝔞𝔪𝔢𝔰 𝔦𝔫 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔡𝔲𝔰𝔱 𝔬𝔣 𝔡𝔬𝔬𝔪,
ℑ𝔫 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔥𝔢𝔞𝔯𝔱 𝔬𝔲𝔯 𝔩𝔬𝔳𝔢 𝔱𝔬𝔬𝔨 𝔣𝔩𝔦𝔤𝔥𝔱.

𝔗𝔢𝔞𝔯𝔰 𝔣𝔯𝔬𝔪 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔰𝔨𝔶, 𝔣𝔞𝔩𝔩 𝔩𝔦𝔨𝔢 𝔯𝔞𝔦𝔫 𝔬𝔫 𝔪𝔶 𝔰𝔬𝔲𝔩,
𝔈𝔞𝔠𝔥 𝔡𝔯𝔬𝔭 𝔞 𝔯𝔢𝔪𝔦𝔫𝔡𝔢𝔯 𝔬𝔣 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔭𝔯𝔦𝔠𝔢 𝔴𝔢 𝔭𝔞𝔶 𝔣𝔬𝔯 𝔠𝔬𝔫𝔱𝔯𝔬𝔩,

𝔉𝔩𝔢𝔢𝔱𝔦𝔫𝔤 𝔪𝔬𝔪𝔢𝔫𝔱𝔰 𝔦𝔫 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔥𝔢𝔞𝔱
𝔚𝔢 𝔠𝔥𝔞𝔰𝔢𝔡 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔥𝔬𝔯𝔦𝔷𝔬𝔫, 𝔟𝔲𝔱 𝔱𝔦𝔪𝔢 𝔴𝔞𝔰 𝔱𝔬 𝔟𝔩𝔞𝔪𝔢.
𝔗𝔥𝔢 𝔩𝔞𝔲𝔤𝔥𝔱𝔢𝔯 𝔴𝔢 𝔰𝔥𝔞𝔯𝔢𝔡, 𝔦𝔰 𝔫𝔬𝔴 𝔞 𝔤𝔥𝔬𝔰𝔱
𝔴𝔥𝔦𝔰𝔭𝔢𝔯𝔰 𝔬𝔣 𝔭𝔯𝔬𝔪𝔦𝔰𝔢 𝔣𝔞𝔡𝔢 𝔦𝔫𝔱𝔬 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔱𝔯𝔢𝔢𝔰.
𝔒𝔥, 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔠𝔩𝔬𝔠𝔨 𝔱𝔦𝔠𝔨𝔰, 𝔯𝔢𝔩𝔢𝔫𝔱𝔩𝔢𝔰𝔰 𝔦𝔱 𝔣𝔩𝔦𝔢𝔰,
𝔖𝔦𝔣𝔱𝔦𝔫𝔤 𝔱𝔥𝔯𝔬𝔲𝔤𝔥 𝔪𝔢𝔪𝔬𝔯𝔦𝔢𝔰, 𝔣𝔯𝔬𝔪 𝔞𝔰𝔥𝔢𝔰 𝔬𝔣 𝔩𝔦𝔢𝔰.
ℑ𝔫 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔤𝔯𝔞𝔳𝔢𝔶𝔞𝔯𝔡 𝔬𝔣 𝔶𝔬𝔲𝔱𝔥
𝔚𝔦𝔱𝔥 𝔢𝔳𝔢𝔯𝔶 𝔥𝔢𝔞𝔯𝔱𝔟𝔢𝔞𝔱, 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔡𝔞𝔯𝔨𝔫𝔢𝔰𝔰 𝔯𝔢𝔡𝔢𝔢𝔪𝔰.

𝔊𝔥𝔬𝔰𝔱𝔩𝔶 𝔰𝔦𝔩𝔥𝔬𝔲𝔢𝔱𝔱𝔢𝔰 𝔡𝔞𝔫𝔠𝔢 𝔦𝔫 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔳𝔬𝔦𝔡 (2x)
𝔚𝔦𝔱𝔥 𝔪𝔢𝔪𝔬𝔯𝔦𝔢𝔰 𝔠𝔞𝔯𝔳𝔢𝔡 𝔡𝔢𝔢𝔭, 𝔢𝔞𝔠𝔥 𝔪𝔬𝔪𝔢𝔫𝔱 𝔡𝔢𝔰𝔱𝔯𝔬𝔶𝔢𝔡.
𝔅𝔢𝔫𝔢𝔞𝔱𝔥 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔡𝔢𝔞𝔡 𝔪𝔬𝔬𝔫, 𝔬𝔲𝔯 𝔩𝔬𝔳𝔢 𝔱𝔲𝔯𝔫𝔢𝔡 𝔱𝔬 𝔰𝔱𝔬𝔫𝔢,
𝔄 𝔯𝔢𝔮𝔲𝔦𝔢𝔪 𝔴𝔥𝔦𝔰𝔭𝔢𝔯𝔢𝔡, 𝔴𝔢’𝔯𝔢 𝔫𝔢𝔳𝔢𝔯 𝔞𝔩𝔬𝔫𝔢.

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