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𝚄𝚗 𝚌𝚘𝚛𝚋𝚎𝚊𝚞 𝚒𝚟𝚛𝚎 𝚍𝚎 𝚛𝚒𝚌𝚑𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚎
𝙲𝚘𝚖𝚖𝚎 𝚞𝚗 𝚌𝚘𝚛𝚋𝚎𝚊𝚞 𝚒𝚟𝚛𝚎 𝚍𝚎 𝚛𝚒𝚌𝚑𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚎 𝚎𝚗 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚖𝚙𝚕𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝚍𝚎𝚟𝚊𝚗𝚝 𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚝 𝚍𝚎 𝚋𝚎𝚊𝚞𝚝é,
𝚓𝚊𝚍𝚎 ; é𝚖𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚞𝚍𝚎 ; 𝚍𝚒𝚘𝚙𝚝𝚊𝚜𝚎,
𝚜𝚌𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚕𝚕𝚊𝚗𝚝 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚖𝚎 𝚍𝚎𝚜 é𝚝𝚘𝚒𝚕𝚎𝚜 𝚍𝚊𝚗𝚜 𝚕𝚎 𝚌𝚒𝚎𝚕 𝚋𝚕𝚎𝚞𝚝é,
𝚎𝚗 𝚌𝚎𝚝𝚝𝚎 𝚗𝚞𝚒𝚝 𝚍𝚎 𝚋𝚊𝚕 𝚘ù 𝚕𝚎𝚜 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚕𝚎𝚜 𝚍𝚊𝚗𝚜 𝚖𝚎𝚜 𝚌𝚑𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚞𝚡 𝚛𝚎𝚏𝚕é𝚝𝚊𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝚝𝚘𝚗 𝚟𝚒𝚜𝚊𝚐𝚎 𝚎𝚝 𝚕𝚎 𝚜𝚘𝚕 𝚗𝚊𝚌𝚛é.
𝙼𝚊 𝚛𝚘𝚋𝚎 𝚍𝚎 𝚜𝚘𝚒𝚎 𝚟𝚒𝚛𝚎𝚟𝚘𝚕𝚝𝚊𝚒𝚝 𝚊𝚞 𝚜𝚘𝚗 𝚍𝚎 𝚕𝚊 𝚖𝚞𝚜𝚒𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚎𝚝 𝚍𝚎𝚜 𝚋𝚊𝚝𝚝𝚎𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚜 𝚍𝚎 𝚖𝚘𝚗 𝚌œ𝚞𝚛,
𝚝𝚛𝚘𝚒𝚜 𝚙𝚊𝚛 𝚝𝚛𝚘𝚒𝚜 𝚗𝚘𝚜 𝚙𝚊𝚜 𝚛é𝚜𝚘𝚗𝚗𝚊𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝚎𝚝 𝚍𝚊𝚗𝚜 𝚝𝚎𝚜 𝚢𝚎𝚞𝚡 𝚓𝚎 𝚖𝚎 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚍𝚊𝚒𝚜,
𝚊𝚋𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘𝚗𝚗é𝚎 à 𝚖𝚘𝚗 𝚝𝚛𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚎 𝚜𝚘𝚛𝚝,
𝚕𝚎𝚜 𝚍𝚘𝚞𝚣𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚞𝚙𝚜 𝚛𝚎𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝚎𝚝 𝚓𝚎 𝚍𝚞𝚜 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚒𝚛,
𝚕𝚊𝚒𝚜𝚜𝚊𝚗𝚝 𝚍𝚎𝚛𝚛𝚒è𝚛𝚎 𝚖𝚘𝚒 𝚞𝚗 𝚛ê𝚟𝚎 𝚍'𝚞𝚗𝚎 𝚏𝚘𝚒𝚜.
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𝙻𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝚊 𝚛𝚊𝚟𝚎𝚗 𝚍𝚛𝚞𝚗𝚔 𝚘𝚗 𝚠𝚎𝚊𝚕𝚝𝚑, 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚖𝚙𝚕𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚜𝚘 𝚖𝚞𝚌𝚑 𝚋𝚎𝚊𝚞𝚝𝚢,
𝚓𝚊𝚍𝚎; 𝚎𝚖𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚕𝚍; 𝚍𝚒𝚘𝚙𝚝𝚊𝚜𝚎,
𝚜𝚑𝚒𝚖𝚖𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚜 𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚋𝚕𝚞𝚎 𝚜𝚔𝚢,
𝚘𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚗𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚘𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚋𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚙𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚕𝚜 𝚒𝚗 𝚖𝚢 𝚑𝚊𝚒𝚛 𝚛𝚎𝚏𝚕𝚎𝚌𝚝𝚎𝚍 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚏𝚊𝚌𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚙𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚕𝚢 𝚏𝚕𝚘𝚘𝚛.
𝙼𝚢 𝚜𝚒𝚕𝚔 𝚍𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚜 𝚜𝚠𝚒𝚛𝚕𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚍 𝚘𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚖𝚞𝚜𝚒𝚌 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚋𝚎𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚘𝚏 𝚖𝚢 𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚝,
𝚝𝚑𝚛𝚎𝚎 𝚋𝚢 𝚝𝚑𝚛𝚎𝚎 𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚙𝚜 𝚎𝚌𝚑𝚘𝚎𝚍 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝙸 𝚕𝚘𝚜𝚝 𝚖𝚢𝚜𝚎𝚕𝚏 𝚒𝚗 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚎𝚢𝚎𝚜,
𝚊𝚋𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘𝚗𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝚖𝚢 𝚜𝚊𝚍 𝚏𝚊𝚝𝚎,
𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚝𝚠𝚎𝚕𝚟𝚎 𝚌𝚑𝚒𝚖𝚎𝚜 𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝙸 𝚑𝚊𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚟𝚎,
𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚟𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚋𝚎𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚍 𝚊 𝚍𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚖 𝚘𝚏 𝚘𝚗𝚌𝚎.
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