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ᴡʰᵉⁿ ᵐʸ ᵖᵒᵉᵗⁱᶜ ˢᵗᵒʳᵐˢ ᵃʳⁱˢᵉ, ɪ'ˡˡ ᵛᵃⁿⁱˢʰ ᵃⁿᵈ ˢᵉᵉᵏ ᵗᵒ ʰⁱᵈᵉ ʙᵉⁿᵉᵃᵗʰ ɢᵒᵈ'ˢ ʷⁱⁿᵍˢ, ᵐʸ ˢᵒˡᵉ ʳᵉᵗʳᵉᵃᵗ, ᴡⁱᵗʰ ʷʳⁱᵗⁱⁿᵍ ᵃˢ ᵐʸ ʰᵉᵃˡⁱⁿᵍ ˢᵉᵃᵗ.
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ᴡʰᵉⁿ ᵐʸ ᵖᵒᵉᵗⁱᶜ ˢᵗᵒʳᵐˢ ᵃʳⁱˢᵉ, ɪ'ˡˡ ᵛᵃⁿⁱˢʰ ᵃⁿᵈ ˢᵉᵉᵏ ᵗᵒ ʰⁱᵈᵉ ʙᵉⁿᵉᵃᵗʰ ɢᵒᵈ'ˢ ʷⁱⁿᵍˢ, ᵐʸ ˢᵒˡᵉ ʳᵉᵗʳᵉᵃᵗ, ᴡⁱᵗʰ ʷʳⁱᵗⁱⁿᵍ ᵃˢ ᵐʸ ʰᵉᵃˡⁱⁿᵍ ˢᵉᵃᵗ.
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