𝑰𝒏 𝒂 𝒍𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒘𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒔𝒉𝒂𝒅𝒐𝒘𝒔 𝒅𝒂𝒏𝒄𝒆,
𝑻𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒍𝒊𝒗𝒆𝒅 𝒂 𝒈𝒊𝒓𝒍 𝒏𝒂𝒎𝒆𝒅 𝑨𝒏𝒏𝒂𝒃𝒆𝒍𝒍𝒆.
𝑯𝒆𝒓 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒕 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒑𝒖𝒓𝒆, 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒔𝒑𝒊𝒓𝒊𝒕 𝒇𝒓𝒆𝒆,
𝑾𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒆𝒚𝒆𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒔𝒉𝒊𝒎𝒎𝒆𝒓𝒆𝒅, 𝒍𝒊𝒌𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒆𝒂.
𝑰𝒏 𝒂 𝒗𝒊𝒍𝒍𝒂𝒈𝒆 𝒏𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒍𝒆𝒅 '𝒏𝒆𝒂𝒕𝒉 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒉𝒊𝒍𝒍𝒔,
𝑨 𝒕𝒂𝒍𝒆 𝒖𝒏𝒇𝒐𝒍𝒅𝒆𝒅, 𝒘𝒆𝒂𝒗𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒉𝒓𝒊𝒍𝒍𝒔.
𝑨 𝒇𝒂𝒃𝒍𝒆𝒅 𝒕𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒔𝒖𝒓𝒆, 𝒍𝒐𝒔𝒕 𝒊𝒏 𝒕𝒊𝒎𝒆,
𝑾𝒉𝒊𝒔𝒑𝒆𝒓𝒆𝒅 𝒔𝒆𝒄𝒓𝒆𝒕𝒔, 𝒎𝒚𝒕𝒉𝒔 𝒔𝒖𝒃𝒍𝒊𝒎𝒆.
𝑨𝒏𝒏𝒂𝒃𝒆𝒍𝒍𝒆 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒕𝒂𝒍𝒆𝒔 𝒆𝒂𝒄𝒉 𝒏𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕,
𝑶𝒇 𝒋𝒆𝒘𝒆𝒍𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒔𝒑𝒂𝒓𝒌𝒍𝒆𝒅, 𝒈𝒍𝒆𝒂𝒎𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒃𝒓𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕.
𝑺𝒉𝒆 𝒅𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒎𝒕 𝒐𝒇 𝒂𝒅𝒗𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒖𝒓𝒆𝒔, 𝒇𝒂𝒓 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒘𝒊𝒅𝒆,
𝑨𝒏𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒐𝒏𝒅𝒆𝒓𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒍𝒂𝒚 𝒅𝒆𝒆𝒑 𝒊𝒏𝒔𝒊𝒅𝒆.
𝑾𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒄𝒐𝒖𝒓𝒂𝒈𝒆 𝒌𝒊𝒏𝒅𝒍𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒊𝒏 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒔𝒐𝒖𝒍,
𝑺𝒉𝒆 𝒆𝒎𝒃𝒂𝒓𝒌𝒆𝒅 𝒐𝒏 𝒂 𝒒𝒖𝒆𝒔𝒕, 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒕 𝒘𝒉𝒐𝒍𝒆.
𝑨 𝒎𝒂𝒑 𝒊𝒏 𝒉𝒂𝒏𝒅, 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒅𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒎𝒔 𝒉𝒆𝒍𝒅 𝒉𝒊𝒈𝒉,
𝑺𝒉𝒆 𝒃𝒊𝒅 𝒇𝒂𝒓𝒆𝒘𝒆𝒍𝒍, 𝒃𝒆𝒏𝒆𝒂𝒕𝒉 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒌𝒚.
𝑻𝒉𝒓𝒐𝒖𝒈𝒉 𝒇𝒐𝒓𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒔 𝒅𝒆𝒆𝒑 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒓𝒊𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒔 𝒘𝒊𝒅𝒆,
𝑨𝒏𝒏𝒂𝒃𝒆𝒍𝒍𝒆 𝒋𝒐𝒖𝒓𝒏𝒆𝒚𝒆𝒅, 𝒖𝒏𝒅𝒆𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒓𝒆𝒅 𝒃𝒚 𝒕𝒊𝒅𝒆𝒔.
𝑺𝒉𝒆 𝒇𝒂𝒄𝒆𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒑𝒆𝒓𝒊𝒍𝒔, 𝒃𝒐𝒕𝒉 𝒃𝒊𝒈 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒔𝒎𝒂𝒍𝒍,
𝑾𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒚 𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒑, 𝒔𝒉𝒆 𝒄𝒐𝒏𝒒𝒖𝒆𝒓𝒆𝒅 𝒂𝒍𝒍.
𝑰𝒏 𝒄𝒂𝒗𝒆𝒔 𝒐𝒇 𝒅𝒂𝒓𝒌𝒏𝒆𝒔𝒔, 𝒔𝒉𝒆 𝒇𝒐𝒖𝒏𝒅 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒍𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕,
𝑨 𝒇𝒍𝒊𝒄𝒌𝒆𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒇𝒍𝒂𝒎𝒆, 𝒂𝒎𝒊𝒅𝒔𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒏𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕.
𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝒕𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒔𝒖𝒓𝒆'𝒔 𝒘𝒉𝒊𝒔𝒑𝒆𝒓𝒔 𝒈𝒖𝒊𝒅𝒆𝒅 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒘𝒂𝒚,
𝑳𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒄𝒍𝒐𝒔𝒆𝒓, 𝒅𝒂𝒚 𝒃𝒚 𝒅𝒂𝒚.
𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝒇𝒊𝒏𝒂𝒍 𝒑𝒂𝒕𝒉 𝒓𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒂𝒍𝒆𝒅 𝒂 𝒅𝒐𝒐𝒓,
𝑨𝒅𝒐𝒓𝒏𝒆𝒅 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒓𝒖𝒃𝒊𝒆𝒔, 𝒕𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒔𝒖𝒓𝒆𝒔 𝒈𝒂𝒍𝒐𝒓𝒆.
𝑺𝒉𝒆 𝒑𝒖𝒔𝒉𝒆𝒅 𝒊𝒕 𝒐𝒑𝒆𝒏, 𝒆𝒚𝒆𝒔 𝒘𝒊𝒅𝒆 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒈𝒍𝒆𝒆,
𝑨𝒏𝒅 𝒈𝒂𝒔𝒑𝒆𝒅 𝒂𝒕 𝒘𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒆𝒚𝒆𝒔 𝒅𝒊𝒅 𝒔𝒆𝒆.
𝑨 𝒓𝒐𝒐𝒎 𝒂𝒅𝒐𝒓𝒏𝒆𝒅 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒓𝒊𝒄𝒉𝒆𝒔 𝒓𝒂𝒓𝒆,
𝑱𝒆𝒘𝒆𝒍𝒔 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒈𝒐𝒍𝒅, 𝒃𝒆𝒚𝒐𝒏𝒅 𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒑𝒂𝒓𝒆.
𝑩𝒖𝒕 𝒊𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒄𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒆𝒓, 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒈𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒍𝒆 𝒈𝒓𝒂𝒄𝒆,
𝑳𝒂𝒚 𝒂 𝒉𝒖𝒎𝒃𝒍𝒆 𝒃𝒐𝒐𝒌, 𝒘𝒐𝒓𝒏 𝒃𝒚 𝒆𝒎𝒃𝒓𝒂𝒄𝒆.
𝑪𝒖𝒓𝒊𝒐𝒔𝒊𝒕𝒚 𝒕𝒖𝒈𝒈𝒆𝒅 𝒂𝒕 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒔𝒐𝒖𝒍,
𝑨𝒔 𝒔𝒉𝒆 𝒍𝒆𝒂𝒇𝒆𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒓𝒐𝒖𝒈𝒉 𝒑𝒂𝒈𝒆𝒔, 𝒕𝒂𝒌𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒉𝒐𝒍𝒅.
𝑨 𝒔𝒕𝒐𝒓𝒚 𝒖𝒏𝒇𝒖𝒓𝒍𝒆𝒅, 𝒂 𝒕𝒂𝒍𝒆 𝒐𝒇 𝒐𝒍𝒅,
𝑶𝒇 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒌𝒊𝒏𝒅𝒏𝒆𝒔𝒔, 𝒘𝒐𝒓𝒕𝒉 𝒎𝒐𝒓𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒏 𝒈𝒐𝒍𝒅.
𝑨𝒏𝒏𝒂𝒃𝒆𝒍𝒍𝒆 𝒖𝒏𝒅𝒆𝒓𝒔𝒕𝒐𝒐𝒅, 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒏𝒆𝒘𝒇𝒐𝒖𝒏𝒅 𝒔𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕,
𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝒈𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒕𝒆𝒔𝒕 𝒕𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒔𝒖𝒓𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒏𝒐𝒕 𝒊𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒍𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕.
𝑰𝒕 𝒍𝒊𝒆𝒅 𝒊𝒏 𝒎𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒔, 𝒔𝒉𝒂𝒓𝒆𝒅 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒄𝒂𝒓𝒆,
𝑰𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒃𝒆𝒂𝒖𝒕𝒚 𝒐𝒇 𝒍𝒊𝒇𝒆, 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒚𝒘𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆.
𝑺𝒉𝒆 𝒄𝒍𝒐𝒔𝒆𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒃𝒐𝒐𝒌, 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒕 𝒂𝒈𝒍𝒐𝒘,
𝑾𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒍𝒆𝒔𝒔𝒐𝒏𝒔 𝒍𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒏𝒆𝒅, 𝒔𝒉𝒆 𝒄𝒉𝒐𝒔𝒆 𝒕𝒐 𝒔𝒉𝒐𝒘,
𝑻𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒌𝒊𝒏𝒅𝒏𝒆𝒔𝒔, 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒚 𝒅𝒂𝒚,
𝑪𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅 𝒕𝒖𝒓𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒐𝒓𝒍𝒅 𝒂 𝒃𝒓𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕𝒆𝒓 𝒘𝒂𝒚.
𝑨𝒏𝒅 𝒔𝒐, 𝑨𝒏𝒏𝒂𝒃𝒆𝒍𝒍𝒆 𝒓𝒆𝒕𝒖𝒓𝒏𝒆𝒅 𝒃𝒂𝒄𝒌 𝒉𝒐𝒎𝒆,
𝑾𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒔𝒕𝒐𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒔 𝒆𝒕𝒄𝒉𝒆𝒅 𝒊𝒏 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒚 𝒃𝒐𝒏𝒆.
𝑨 𝒃𝒆𝒂𝒄𝒐𝒏 𝒐𝒇 𝒉𝒐𝒑𝒆, 𝒔𝒉𝒆 𝒄𝒂𝒎𝒆 𝒕𝒐 𝒃𝒆,
𝑰𝒏𝒔𝒑𝒊𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒔 𝒕𝒐 𝒔𝒆𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒊𝒓 𝒅𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒎𝒔 𝒇𝒓𝒆𝒆.
𝑭𝒐𝒓 𝒊𝒏 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒋𝒐𝒖𝒓𝒏𝒆𝒚, 𝒔𝒉𝒆 𝒉𝒂𝒅 𝒇𝒐𝒖𝒏𝒅,
𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝒈𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒕𝒆𝒔𝒕 𝒕𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒔𝒖𝒓𝒆, 𝒖𝒏𝒃𝒐𝒖𝒏𝒅.
𝑨 𝒔𝒕𝒐𝒓𝒚 𝒘𝒐𝒗𝒆𝒏, 𝒂 𝒍𝒊𝒇𝒆 𝒘𝒆𝒍𝒍 𝒍𝒊𝒗𝒆𝒅,
𝑰𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒕 𝒐𝒇 𝑨𝒏𝒏𝒂𝒃𝒆𝒍𝒍𝒆, 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒓𝒊𝒗𝒆𝒅.
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