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7 months ago. September 26, 2023 at 5:50 PM

𝓨𝓸𝓾 𝓯𝓮𝓵𝓵 𝓵𝓲𝓴𝓮

 


𝓵𝓲𝓰𝓱𝓽𝓷𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓯𝓻𝓸𝓶 𝓪   

 


𝓼𝓸𝓾𝓷𝓭𝓵𝓮𝓼𝓼 𝓼𝓴𝔂,

 


𝓼𝓽𝓻𝓲𝓴𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓳𝓾𝓼𝓽 𝓪𝓽 𝓶𝔂   

 


𝓯𝓮𝓮𝓽.

 


𝓕𝓸𝓻𝓮𝓿𝓮𝓻 𝓬𝓱𝓪𝓷𝓰𝓲𝓷𝓰

 


𝓶𝔂 𝓹𝓪𝓽𝓱 𝔀𝓲𝓽𝓱   

 


𝓹𝓻𝓸𝓹𝓱𝓮𝓬𝔂 𝓪𝓷𝓭

 


𝓹𝓻𝓸𝓶𝓲𝓼𝓮𝓼 𝓽𝓸

 


𝓶𝓪𝓴𝓮 𝓶𝓮   𝓬𝓸𝓶𝓹𝓵𝓮𝓽𝓮.

 


𝓨𝓸𝓾 𝓽𝓸𝓸𝓴 𝓶𝔂 𝓼𝓲𝓵𝓿𝓮𝓻𝔂

 


𝓼𝓲𝓵𝓮𝓷𝓽 𝓽𝓮𝓪𝓻𝓼 𝓪𝓷𝓭   

 


𝔀𝓸𝓾𝓷𝓭 𝓽𝓱𝓮𝓶 𝓲𝓷𝓽𝓸

 


𝓽𝓲𝓰𝓱𝓽 𝔀𝓪𝓽𝓮𝓻𝔂 𝓬𝓱𝓪𝓲𝓷𝓼,   

 


𝓯𝓻𝓮𝓮𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓶𝓮 𝓪𝓷𝓭

 


𝓫𝓲𝓷𝓭𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓶𝓮 𝓪𝓵𝓵 𝓽𝓱𝓮   

 


𝓼𝓪𝓶𝓮.

 


𝓨𝓸𝓾 𝔀𝓸𝓴𝓮 𝓾𝓹 𝓽𝓱𝓲𝓷𝓰𝓼

 


𝓽𝓱𝓪𝓽 𝓘 𝓱𝓪𝓭 𝓵𝓸𝓬𝓴𝓮𝓭   

 


𝓪𝔀𝓪𝔂, 𝔂𝓸𝓾𝓻 𝓹𝓪𝓼𝓼𝓲𝓸𝓷

 


𝓮𝓷𝓬𝓸𝓾𝓻𝓪𝓰𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓶𝔂   

 


𝓽𝓻𝓾𝓼𝓽 𝓭𝓪𝔂 𝓫𝔂 𝓭𝓪𝔂.

 


𝓨𝓸𝓾 𝓷𝓸𝔀 𝓱𝓸𝓵𝓭 𝓶𝔂

 


𝓱𝓮𝓪𝓻𝓽 𝓬𝓸𝓶𝓹𝓵𝓮𝓽𝓮𝓵𝔂,   

 


𝓲𝓷𝓼𝓹𝓲𝓻𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓶𝓮 𝓽𝓸

 


𝓱𝓪𝓹𝓹𝓲𝓵𝔂 𝓯𝓸𝓵𝓵𝓸𝔀

 


𝔂𝓸𝓾𝓻   𝓵𝓮𝓪𝓭, 𝓱𝓪𝓷𝓭𝓵𝓮𝓭

 


𝓼𝓸 𝓪𝓭𝓻𝓸𝓲𝓽𝓵𝔂.

 


𝓒𝓵𝓪𝓲𝓶𝓮𝓭 𝓪𝓷𝓭

 


𝓶𝓪𝓻𝓴𝓮𝓭 𝔀𝓲𝓽𝓱 𝔂𝓸𝓾𝓻   

 


𝓹𝓪𝓼𝓼𝓲𝓸𝓷, 𝔂𝓸𝓾’𝓿𝓮

 


𝓫𝓮𝓬𝓸𝓶𝓮 𝓶𝔂 𝓭𝓻𝓾𝓰,

 


𝓶𝔂   𝓬𝓸𝓷𝓼𝓽𝓪𝓷𝓽

 


𝓸𝓫𝓼𝓮𝓼𝓼𝓲𝓸𝓷.

 


𝓣𝓱𝓮 𝓭𝓪𝔂 𝔀𝓲𝓵𝓵 𝓬𝓸𝓶𝓮

 


𝓽𝓱𝓪𝓽 𝓘’𝓵𝓵 𝓫𝓮 𝔂𝓸𝓾𝓻   

 


𝓼𝓽𝓸𝓻𝓶 𝓽𝓱𝓪𝓽 𝓬𝓻𝓪𝓿𝓮𝓼 𝓪

 


𝓼𝓴𝔂 𝓵𝓪𝓻𝓰𝓮𝓻 𝓽𝓱𝓪𝓷   𝓽𝓱𝓲𝓼,

 


𝓽𝓻𝓾𝓼𝓽𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝔀𝓱𝓲𝓵𝓮

 


𝓼𝓵𝓲𝓹𝓹𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓲𝓷𝓽𝓸   

 


𝓹𝓻𝓸𝓯𝓸𝓾𝓷𝓭 𝓫𝓵𝓲𝓼𝓼.


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