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❝𝚂𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚢, 𝚜𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚢, 𝚜𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚢 𝚋𝚘𝚘𝚝𝚜 𝚘𝚏 𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛, 𝚠𝚑𝚒𝚙𝚕𝚊𝚜𝚑 𝚐𝚒𝚛𝚕 𝚌𝚑𝚒𝚕𝚍 𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚍𝚊𝚛𝚔. 𝙲𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚜 𝚒𝚗 𝚋𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚜, 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚜𝚎𝚛𝚟𝚊𝚗𝚝, 𝚍𝚘𝚗'𝚝 𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚜𝚊𝚔𝚎 𝚑𝚒𝚖. 𝚂𝚝𝚛𝚒𝚔𝚎, 𝚍𝚎𝚊𝚛 𝚖𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚜, 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚌𝚞𝚛𝚎 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚝.❞
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