𝑰𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒍𝒚 𝒎𝒐𝒓𝒏, 𝒂𝒔 𝒔𝒖𝒏'𝒔 𝒈𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒍𝒆 𝒓𝒂𝒚𝒔 𝒄𝒂𝒓𝒆𝒔𝒔,
𝑰 𝒘𝒂𝒏𝒅𝒆𝒓, 𝒔𝒐𝒍𝒊𝒕𝒂𝒓𝒚, 𝒂𝒎𝒊𝒅𝒔𝒕 𝒏𝒂𝒕𝒖𝒓𝒆'𝒔 𝒒𝒖𝒊𝒆𝒕 𝒈𝒓𝒂𝒄𝒆.
𝑨 𝒔𝒚𝒎𝒑𝒉𝒐𝒏𝒚 𝒐𝒇 𝒔𝒐𝒍𝒊𝒕𝒖𝒅𝒆, 𝒎𝒚 𝒔𝒐𝒖𝒍'𝒔 𝒔𝒘𝒆𝒆𝒕 𝒆𝒎𝒃𝒓𝒂𝒄𝒆,
𝑾𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒍𝒐𝒏𝒆𝒍𝒊𝒏𝒆𝒔𝒔 𝒖𝒏𝒗𝒆𝒊𝒍𝒔 𝒑𝒆𝒂𝒄𝒆'𝒔 𝒕𝒆𝒏𝒅𝒆𝒓 𝒅𝒓𝒆𝒔𝒔.
𝑨𝒎𝒊𝒅𝒔𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒅𝒂𝒏𝒕 𝒉𝒊𝒍𝒍𝒔, 𝑰 𝒇𝒊𝒏𝒅 𝒔𝒐𝒍𝒂𝒄𝒆 𝒅𝒆𝒆𝒑,
𝑰𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒉𝒊𝒔𝒑𝒆𝒓𝒆𝒅 𝒔𝒐𝒏𝒈𝒔 𝒐𝒇 𝒘𝒊𝒏𝒅 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒔𝒘𝒂𝒚𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒓𝒆𝒆𝒔.
𝑨𝒄𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒕 𝒇𝒊𝒏𝒅𝒔 𝒔𝒐𝒍𝒂𝒄𝒆 𝒊𝒏 𝒏𝒂𝒕𝒖𝒓𝒆'𝒔 𝒆𝒎𝒃𝒓𝒂𝒄𝒆,
𝑺𝒊𝒍𝒆𝒏𝒕 𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒑𝒂𝒏𝒊𝒐𝒏𝒔𝒉𝒊𝒑, 𝒘𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒎𝒚 𝒔𝒐𝒖𝒍 𝒇𝒊𝒏𝒅𝒔 𝒓𝒆𝒍𝒆𝒂𝒔𝒆.
𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝒎𝒊𝒔𝒕-𝒌𝒊𝒔𝒔𝒆𝒅 𝒍𝒂𝒌𝒆 𝒎𝒊𝒓𝒓𝒐𝒓𝒔 𝒎𝒚 𝒘𝒊𝒔𝒕𝒇𝒖𝒍 𝒈𝒂𝒛𝒆,
𝑨𝒔 𝒊𝒇 𝒆𝒄𝒉𝒐𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒍𝒐𝒏𝒈𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏 𝒎𝒚 𝒄𝒐𝒓𝒆.
𝒀𝒆𝒕, 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒕𝒓𝒂𝒏𝒒𝒖𝒊𝒍 𝒃𝒆𝒂𝒖𝒕𝒚 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒆𝒏𝒗𝒆𝒍𝒐𝒑𝒔 𝒎𝒚 𝒔𝒐𝒖𝒍,
𝑾𝒉𝒊𝒔𝒑𝒆𝒓𝒔 𝒂 𝒑𝒓𝒐𝒇𝒐𝒖𝒏𝒅 𝒕𝒓𝒖𝒕𝒉 𝑰'𝒗𝒆 𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒆 𝒕𝒐 𝒆𝒙𝒑𝒍𝒐𝒓𝒆.
𝑭𝒐𝒓 𝒊𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒍𝒐𝒏𝒆𝒍𝒚 𝒉𝒂𝒗𝒆𝒏, 𝒘𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒔𝒊𝒍𝒆𝒏𝒄𝒆 𝒓𝒆𝒊𝒈𝒏𝒔,
𝑰 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒍𝒊𝒛𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒅𝒆𝒑𝒕𝒉𝒔 𝒐𝒇 𝒎𝒚 𝒐𝒘𝒏 𝒆𝒙𝒊𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒏𝒄𝒆.
𝑻𝒓𝒖𝒆 𝒑𝒆𝒂𝒄𝒆 𝒓𝒆𝒔𝒊𝒅𝒆𝒔 𝒏𝒐𝒕 𝒊𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒃𝒖𝒔𝒕𝒍𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒉𝒓𝒐𝒏𝒈𝒔,
𝑩𝒖𝒕 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏 𝒐𝒏𝒆𝒔𝒆𝒍𝒇, 𝒊𝒏 𝒔𝒆𝒓𝒆𝒏𝒆 𝒑𝒆𝒓𝒔𝒊𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒏𝒄𝒆.
𝑺𝒐, 𝑰 𝒕𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒑𝒂𝒕𝒉, 𝒂𝒅𝒐𝒓𝒏𝒆𝒅 𝒊𝒏 𝒔𝒐𝒍𝒊𝒕𝒖𝒅𝒆'𝒔 𝒗𝒆𝒊𝒍,
𝑭𝒊𝒏𝒅𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒃𝒆𝒂𝒖𝒕𝒚 𝒊𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒒𝒖𝒊𝒆𝒕, 𝒆𝒎𝒃𝒓𝒂𝒄𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒖𝒏𝒌𝒏𝒐𝒘𝒏.
𝑭𝒐𝒓 𝒊𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒑𝒐𝒆𝒕𝒊𝒄 𝒔𝒊𝒍𝒆𝒏𝒄𝒆, 𝑰 𝒇𝒊𝒏𝒅 𝒎𝒚 𝒗𝒐𝒊𝒄𝒆,
𝑨𝒏𝒅 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒍𝒊𝒛𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝑰'𝒎 𝒏𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒕𝒓𝒖𝒍𝒚 𝒂𝒍𝒐𝒏𝒆.
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