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𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝒊𝒏𝒆𝒗𝒊𝒕𝒂𝒃𝒍𝒆 𝒕𝒊𝒄𝒌𝒍𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒉𝒂𝒏𝒅𝒔 𝒐𝒇 𝒕𝒊𝒎𝒆
𝑺𝒄𝒂𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒍𝒚 𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒂𝒕 𝒖𝒔 𝒇𝒂𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒓 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒏 𝒍𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕
𝒘𝒉𝒊𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒊𝒕 𝒔𝒄𝒖𝒓𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒅 𝒖𝒔 𝒏𝒊𝒈𝒉 𝒕𝒐 𝒇𝒂𝒕𝒆, 𝒊𝒕 𝒇𝒍𝒊𝒆𝒔
𝑱𝒖𝒔𝒕 𝒂 𝒕𝒘𝒊𝒏𝒌 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒔𝒆𝒂𝒔𝒐𝒏𝒔 𝒈𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝒃𝒚
𝑳𝒊𝒇𝒆'𝒔 𝒕𝒆𝒅𝒊𝒐𝒖𝒔, 𝒘𝒊𝒔 𝒃𝒖𝒕 𝒊𝒏 𝒂 𝒘𝒉𝒊𝒍𝒆

𝑵𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒌𝒏𝒐𝒘𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒉𝒐𝒘 𝒏𝒐𝒓 𝒘𝒉𝒆𝒏
𝑻𝒉𝒆𝒏𝒄𝒆 𝒊𝒕 𝒅𝒓𝒊𝒗𝒆𝒔 𝒖𝒔 𝒄𝒍𝒐𝒔𝒆𝒓 𝒕𝒐 𝒔𝒖𝒏𝒔𝒆𝒕
𝑻𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝒔𝒐𝒐𝒏 𝒃𝒆𝒇𝒐𝒓𝒆 𝒘𝒆'𝒓𝒆 𝒍𝒂𝒚 𝒕𝒐 𝒓𝒆𝒔𝒕
𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒘𝒉𝒊𝒍𝒆𝒏𝒅 𝒔𝒊𝒕𝒉𝒔, 𝒘𝒆'𝒓𝒆 𝒊𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒅𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒅
𝑺𝒐 𝒅𝒊𝒇𝒇𝒆𝒓𝒆𝒏𝒕, 𝒃𝒖𝒕 𝒔𝒂𝒎𝒆 𝒇𝒆𝒂𝒓

𝑳𝒊𝒌𝒆 𝒂𝒏 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒓𝒐𝒍𝒍𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒔𝒕𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒎
𝑰𝒕 𝒘𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒔 𝒂𝒘𝒂𝒚 𝒎𝒂𝒏𝒚 𝒅𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒎𝒔
𝑩𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒖𝒔 𝒐𝒖𝒕 𝒐𝒇 𝒎𝒐𝒓𝒕𝒂𝒍𝒊𝒕𝒚
𝑰𝒕 𝒄𝒐𝒏𝒒𝒖𝒆𝒓𝒔 𝒂𝒍𝒍, 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒏 𝒊𝒇 𝒘𝒆 𝒅𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒌,
𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒕𝒓𝒆𝒏𝒈𝒕𝒉 𝒐𝒇 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒅𝒆𝒆𝒑𝒆𝒔𝒕 𝒔𝒑𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒈

𝑾𝒊𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒍 𝒘𝒂𝒏𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒐𝒓 𝒏𝒐𝒕
𝑺𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒅𝒂𝒚, 𝒔𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒕𝒊𝒎𝒆𝒔, 𝒂𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒇𝒂𝒍𝒍
𝑺𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒘𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒊𝒏 𝒃𝒆𝒕𝒘𝒆𝒆𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒓𝒖𝒔𝒉
𝑾𝒉𝒆𝒏 𝒕𝒊𝒎𝒆 𝒇𝒊𝒏𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒚 𝒄𝒖𝒕 𝒖𝒑 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒖𝒔
𝑨𝒏𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒅𝒂𝒘𝒏 𝒃𝒆𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒅𝒖𝒔𝒌

𝑾𝒉𝒆𝒏𝒄𝒆 𝒏𝒐 𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝒄𝒂𝒏 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒆𝒗𝒂𝒅𝒆
𝑨𝒍𝒃𝒆𝒊𝒕, 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒊𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒇𝒂𝒕𝒆
𝑾𝒉𝒊𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒏𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝒄𝒂𝒏 𝒆𝒔𝒄𝒂𝒑𝒆
𝑨𝒍𝒐𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒇𝒂𝒊𝒍𝒖𝒓𝒆𝒔, 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒇𝒂𝒎𝒆
𝑨𝒍𝒍 𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒔 𝒕𝒐 𝒂𝒏 𝒆𝒏𝒅, 𝒊𝒏 𝒋𝒖𝒔𝒕 𝒂 𝒅𝒂𝒚

𝑾𝒐𝒏𝒅𝒆𝒓𝒆𝒅 𝒘𝒉𝒚 𝒎𝒆𝒏 𝒓𝒖𝒏 𝒔𝒐 𝒉𝒂𝒓𝒅
𝑪𝒉𝒂𝒔𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒘𝒉𝒂𝒕'𝒔 𝒏𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒊𝒓𝒔
𝑨𝒔 𝒘𝒆 𝒄𝒂𝒎𝒆, 𝒔𝒂𝒎𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒚 𝒈𝒐𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒃𝒂𝒄𝒌
𝑵𝒂𝒌𝒆𝒅 𝑯𝒆 𝒄𝒂𝒎𝒆, 𝒔𝒂𝒎𝒆 𝑯𝒆 𝒈𝒐𝒆𝒔, 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕'𝒔 𝒎𝒂𝒏
𝑴𝒂𝒖𝒈𝒓𝒆 𝑯𝒊𝒔 𝒔𝒕𝒓𝒖𝒈𝒈𝒍𝒆𝒔 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒘𝒂𝒓𝒔.

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