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𝒪𝓅𝓊𝓉𝒶𝓁𝒶 𝓉𝓊𝑔𝑜 𝒸𝒽𝒶𝓇𝒶𝓂𝒾-𝒸𝒽𝒶𝓇𝒶𝓂𝒾
𝒟𝓊𝓈𝒽𝒶 𝓀𝓇𝒾𝒸𝒽𝒾𝓉, 𝒷𝓊𝒹𝓉𝑜 𝒻𝒶-𝒹𝑜-𝓈𝑜𝓁-𝓇𝑒-𝓁𝓎𝒶-𝓂𝒾
𝒢𝓊𝒷𝓎 𝓉𝓋𝑜𝒾 𝓈𝓉𝒶𝓁𝒾 𝒶𝓁𝓎𝓂𝒾-𝒶𝓁𝓎𝓂𝒾
𝒱𝓎𝓅𝓎𝓊 𝓉𝑒𝒷𝓎𝒶, 𝒾 𝒹𝑜 𝓉𝒶𝓁𝑜𝑔𝑜 𝓂𝒶𝓁𝑜 𝓂𝓃𝑒
𝑀𝒾𝓇 𝓃𝒶 𝓂𝒾𝑔 𝓈𝓉𝒶𝓁 𝒷𝑒𝓏𝓁𝒾𝓀, 𝒶 𝓂𝓎 𝓈 𝒷𝑜𝓀𝒶𝓁𝒶𝓂𝒾
𝐿𝑜𝓋𝒾𝓂 𝓉𝑒 𝓀𝒶𝓅𝓁𝒾, 𝒸𝒽𝓉𝑜 𝓈𝒶𝓂𝓎𝓂𝒾-𝓈𝒶𝓂𝓎𝓂𝒾
𝒮𝓉𝒶𝓃𝓊𝓉 𝒹𝓁𝓎𝒶 𝓃𝒶𝓈 𝒾 𝓏𝒶𝓁𝑒𝒸𝒽𝒶𝓉 𝓋𝓈𝑒 𝓇𝒶𝓃𝓎 𝓃𝒶𝓂
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