𝚁𝚎𝚟 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚊𝚍𝚍𝚕𝚎, 𝚍𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚔𝚒𝚌𝚔𝚜 𝚑𝚒𝚐𝚑, 𝙲𝚘𝚠𝚋𝚘𝚢 𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚝 𝚋𝚎𝚗𝚎𝚊𝚝𝚑 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚔𝚢. 𝚂𝚙𝚞𝚛𝚜 𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝚛𝚑𝚢𝚝𝚑𝚖, 𝚑𝚘𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚜 𝚒𝚐𝚗𝚒𝚝𝚎, 𝙴𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚢 𝚛𝚎𝚟’𝚜 𝚊 𝚋𝚞𝚕𝚕𝚎𝚝’𝚜 𝚋𝚒𝚝𝚎.
𝚂𝚒𝚡‑𝚜𝚑𝚘𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚞𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚛, 𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚎𝚕 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚏𝚕𝚊𝚖𝚎, 𝚁𝚎𝚟𝚘𝚕𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚠𝚑𝚒𝚜𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚜 𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚖𝚢 𝚗𝚊𝚖𝚎. 𝚁𝚎𝚟 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚒𝚕, 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚎𝚛𝚝 𝚛𝚘𝚊𝚛𝚜, 𝙻𝚘𝚟𝚎’𝚜 𝚊 𝚍𝚞𝚎𝚕 𝚘𝚗 𝚌𝚊𝚗𝚢𝚘𝚗 𝚏𝚕𝚘𝚘𝚛𝚜.
𝙽𝚘 𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚒𝚗𝚎 𝚑𝚞𝚖, 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚑𝚘𝚛𝚜𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚐𝚞𝚗, 𝚁𝚎𝚟 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚛𝚒𝚍𝚎𝚜 𝚝𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚜𝚎𝚝𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚜𝚞𝚗. 𝙴𝚊𝚌𝚑 𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚖𝚋𝚎𝚛 𝚜𝚙𝚒𝚗𝚜, 𝚎𝚊𝚌𝚑 𝚛𝚎𝚟’𝚜 𝚊 𝚟𝚘𝚠, 𝙵𝚛𝚎𝚎𝚍𝚘𝚖’𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚘𝚗𝚕𝚢 𝚋𝚛𝚒𝚍𝚎 𝙸’𝚕𝚕 𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚘𝚠.
