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𝔗𝔥𝔢𝔯𝔢'𝔩𝔩 𝔟𝔢 𝔭𝔢𝔞𝔠𝔢 𝔴𝔥𝔢𝔫 𝔶𝔬𝔲 𝔞𝔯𝔢 𝔡𝔬𝔫𝔢
𝔏𝔞𝔶 𝔶𝔬𝔲𝔯 𝔴𝔢𝔞𝔯𝔶 𝔥𝔢𝔞𝔡 𝔱𝔬 𝔯𝔢𝔰𝔱
𝔇𝔬𝔫'𝔱 𝔶𝔬𝔲 𝔠𝔯𝔶 𝔫𝔬 𝔪𝔬𝔯𝔢

𝔒𝔫𝔠𝔢 ℑ 𝔯𝔬𝔰𝔢 𝔞𝔟𝔬𝔳𝔢 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔫𝔬𝔦𝔰𝔢 𝔞𝔫𝔡 𝔠𝔬𝔫𝔣𝔲𝔰𝔦𝔬𝔫
𝔍𝔲𝔰𝔱 𝔱𝔬 𝔤𝔢𝔱 𝔞 𝔤𝔩𝔦𝔪𝔭𝔰𝔢 𝔟𝔢𝔶𝔬𝔫𝔡 𝔱𝔥𝔦𝔰 𝔦𝔩𝔩𝔲𝔰𝔦𝔬𝔫
ℑ 𝔴𝔞𝔰 𝔰𝔬𝔞𝔯𝔦𝔫𝔤 𝔢𝔳𝔢𝔯 𝔥𝔦𝔤𝔥𝔢𝔯, 𝔟𝔲𝔱 ℑ 𝔣𝔩𝔢𝔴 𝔱𝔬𝔬 𝔥𝔦𝔤𝔥

𝔗𝔥𝔬𝔲𝔤𝔥 𝔪𝔶 𝔢𝔶𝔢𝔰 𝔠𝔬𝔲𝔩𝔡 𝔰𝔢𝔢 ℑ 𝔰𝔱𝔦𝔩𝔩 𝔴𝔞𝔰 𝔞 𝔟𝔩𝔦𝔫𝔡 𝔪𝔞𝔫
𝔗𝔥𝔬𝔲𝔤𝔥 𝔪𝔶 𝔪𝔦𝔫𝔡 𝔠𝔬𝔲𝔩𝔡 𝔱𝔥𝔦𝔫𝔨 ℑ 𝔰𝔱𝔦𝔩𝔩 𝔴𝔞𝔰 𝔞 𝔪𝔞𝔡 𝔪𝔞𝔫
ℑ 𝔥𝔢𝔞𝔯 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔳𝔬𝔦𝔠𝔢𝔰 𝔴𝔥𝔢𝔫 ℑ'𝔪 𝔡𝔯𝔢𝔞𝔪𝔦𝔫𝔤
ℑ 𝔠𝔞𝔫 𝔥𝔢𝔞𝔯 𝔱𝔥𝔢𝔪 𝔰𝔞𝔶

ℭ𝔞𝔯𝔯𝔶 𝔬𝔫 𝔪𝔶 𝔴𝔞𝔶𝔴𝔞𝔯𝔡 𝔰𝔬𝔫
𝔗𝔥𝔢𝔯𝔢'𝔩𝔩 𝔟𝔢 𝔭𝔢𝔞𝔠𝔢 𝔴𝔥𝔢𝔫 𝔶𝔬𝔲 𝔞𝔯𝔢 𝔡𝔬𝔫𝔢
𝔏𝔞𝔶 𝔶𝔬𝔲𝔯 𝔴𝔢𝔞𝔯𝔶 𝔥𝔢𝔞𝔡 𝔱𝔬 𝔯𝔢𝔰𝔱
𝔇𝔬𝔫'𝔱 𝔶𝔬𝔲 𝔠𝔯𝔶 𝔫𝔬 𝔪𝔬𝔯𝔢

𝔐𝔞𝔰𝔮𝔲𝔢𝔯𝔞𝔡𝔦𝔫𝔤 𝔞𝔰 𝔞 𝔪𝔞𝔫 𝔴𝔦𝔱𝔥 𝔞 𝔯𝔢𝔞𝔰𝔬𝔫
𝔐𝔶 𝔠𝔥𝔞𝔯𝔞𝔡𝔢 𝔦𝔰 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔢𝔳𝔢𝔫𝔱 𝔬𝔣 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔰𝔢𝔞𝔰𝔬𝔫
𝔄𝔫𝔡 𝔦𝔣 ℑ 𝔠𝔩𝔞𝔦𝔪 𝔱𝔬 𝔟𝔢 𝔞 𝔴𝔦𝔰𝔢 𝔪𝔞𝔫
𝔚𝔢𝔩𝔩, 𝔦𝔱 𝔰𝔲𝔯𝔢𝔩𝔶 𝔪𝔢𝔞𝔫𝔰 𝔱𝔥𝔞𝔱 ℑ 𝔡𝔬𝔫'𝔱 𝔨𝔫𝔬𝔴

𝔒𝔫 𝔞 𝔰𝔱𝔬𝔯𝔪𝔶 𝔰𝔢𝔞 𝔬𝔣 𝔪𝔬𝔳𝔦𝔫𝔤 𝔢𝔪𝔬𝔱𝔦𝔬𝔫
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ℑ 𝔰𝔢𝔱 𝔞 𝔠𝔬𝔲𝔯𝔰𝔢 𝔣𝔬𝔯 𝔴𝔦𝔫𝔡𝔰 𝔬𝔣 𝔣𝔬𝔯𝔱𝔲𝔫𝔢
𝔅𝔲𝔱 ℑ 𝔥𝔢𝔞𝔯 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔳𝔬𝔦𝔠𝔢𝔰 𝔰𝔞𝔶

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