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𝐸𝑛𝑑𝑙𝑒𝑠𝑠 𝒉𝑖𝑔𝒉𝑤𝑎𝑦𝑠 𝑜𝑓 𝑚𝑖𝑠𝑑𝑖𝑟𝑒𝑐𝑡𝑒𝑑 𝑚𝑒𝑎𝑛𝑠,
𝑇𝑜 𝑤𝑎𝑙𝑘 𝑎𝑙𝑜𝑛𝑔 𝑡𝒉𝑒 𝑙𝑜𝑛𝑒𝑙𝑦 𝑠𝑡𝑟𝑒𝑒𝑡 𝑜𝑓 𝑑𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑚𝑠,
𝑇𝑜 𝑙𝑖𝑣𝑒 𝑖𝑛 𝑎 𝑤𝑜𝑟𝑙𝑑 𝑤𝒉𝑒𝑟𝑒 𝑛𝑜𝑡𝒉𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑖𝑠 𝑎𝑠 𝑖𝑡 𝑠𝑒𝑒𝑚𝑠,
𝐴𝑛𝑑 𝑡𝑎𝑘𝑒 𝑝𝑢𝑟𝑠𝑢𝑖𝑡 𝑜𝑓 𝑝𝑙𝑒𝑎𝑠𝑢𝑟𝑒 𝑡𝑜 𝑒𝑥𝑡𝑟𝑒𝑚𝑒𝑠...
𝐾𝑒𝑒𝑝𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑡𝒉𝑒 𝑙𝑖𝑔𝒉𝑡 𝑠𝒉𝑖𝑛𝑒𝑠 𝑖𝑛 𝑎 𝑠𝑞𝑢𝑎𝑙𝑖𝑑 𝑤𝑜𝑟𝑙𝑑
𝑆𝒉𝑖𝑛𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑔𝑜𝑜𝑑 𝑑𝑒𝑒𝑑𝑠 𝑖𝑛 𝑡𝒉𝑒 𝑣𝑖𝑙𝑒 𝑚𝑢𝑐𝑘
𝑊𝒉𝑒𝑟𝑒 𝐴𝑣𝑎𝑟𝑖𝑐𝑒 𝑖𝑠 𝑘𝑒𝑒𝑝𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑡𝒉𝑒 𝒉𝑒𝑎𝑟𝑡 𝑤𝑎𝑟𝑚
𝐴𝑛𝑑 𝑐𝒉𝑎𝑠𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑡𝒉𝑎𝑡 𝑤𝒉𝑖𝑐𝒉 𝑟𝑢𝑛𝑛𝑒𝑡𝒉 𝑛𝑜𝑡
𝑊𝑎𝑙𝑙𝑜𝑤𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑖𝑛 𝑚𝑖𝑠𝑐𝑜𝑛𝑐𝑒𝑝𝑡𝑖𝑜𝑛𝑠 𝑣𝑎𝑙𝑙𝑒𝑦
𝑆𝑜𝑢𝑙 𝑙𝑒𝑓𝑡 𝑡𝑜 𝑤𝑎𝑛𝑑𝑒𝑟, 𝑑𝑒𝑠𝑖𝑟𝑒𝑠...
𝐸𝑛𝑑𝑙𝑒𝑠𝑠 𝒉𝑖𝑔𝒉𝑤𝑎𝑦𝑠 𝑜𝑓 𝑚𝑖𝑠𝑑𝑖𝑟𝑒𝑐𝑡𝑒𝑑 𝑚𝑒𝑎𝑛𝑠,
𝑇𝑜 𝑤𝑎𝑙𝑘 𝑎𝑙𝑜𝑛𝑔 𝑡𝒉𝑒 𝑙𝑜𝑛𝑒𝑙𝑦 𝑠𝑡𝑟𝑒𝑒𝑡 𝑜𝑓 𝑑𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑚𝑠,
𝑇𝑜 𝑙𝑖𝑣𝑒 𝑖𝑛 𝑎 𝑤𝑜𝑟𝑙𝑑 𝑤𝒉𝑒𝑟𝑒 𝑛𝑜𝑡𝒉𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑖𝑠 𝑎𝑠 𝑖𝑡 𝑠𝑒𝑒𝑚𝑠,
𝐴𝑛𝑑 𝑡𝑎𝑘𝑒 𝑝𝑢𝑟𝑠𝑢𝑖𝑡 𝑜𝑓 𝑝𝑙𝑒𝑎𝑠𝑢𝑟𝑒 𝑡𝑜 𝑒𝑥𝑡𝑟𝑒𝑚𝑒𝑠...
𝐾𝑒𝑒𝑝𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑡𝒉𝑒 𝑙𝑖𝑔𝒉𝑡 𝑠𝒉𝑖𝑛𝑒𝑠 𝑖𝑛 𝑎 𝑠𝑞𝑢𝑎𝑙𝑖𝑑 𝑤𝑜𝑟𝑙𝑑
𝑆𝒉𝑖𝑛𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑔𝑜𝑜𝑑 𝑑𝑒𝑒𝑑𝑠 𝑖𝑛 𝑡𝒉𝑒 𝑣𝑖𝑙𝑒 𝑚𝑢𝑐𝑘
𝑊𝒉𝑒𝑟𝑒 𝐴𝑣𝑎𝑟𝑖𝑐𝑒 𝑖𝑠 𝑘𝑒𝑒𝑝𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑡𝒉𝑒 𝒉𝑒𝑎𝑟𝑡 𝑤𝑎𝑟𝑚
𝐴𝑛𝑑 𝑐𝒉𝑎𝑠𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑡𝒉𝑎𝑡 𝑤𝒉𝑖𝑐𝒉 𝑟𝑢𝑛𝑛𝑒𝑡𝒉 𝑛𝑜𝑡
𝑊𝑎𝑙𝑙𝑜𝑤𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑖𝑛 𝑚𝑖𝑠𝑐𝑜𝑛𝑐𝑒𝑝𝑡𝑖𝑜𝑛𝑠 𝑣𝑎𝑙𝑙𝑒𝑦
𝑆𝑜𝑢𝑙 𝑙𝑒𝑓𝑡 𝑡𝑜 𝑤𝑎𝑛𝑑𝑒𝑟, 𝑑𝑒𝑠𝑖𝑟𝑒𝑠...