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Fiza Abbas Mar 2021
ᴅᴀʏs ᴀʀᴇ ɴᴏᴛ sᴇʟғsᴀᴍᴇ
& sᴏ ᴀʀᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ᴇᴠᴇɴɪɴɢs

ᴇxᴄᴇᴘᴛɪᴏɴᴀʟ ᴛʜᴀɴ ᴇᴠᴇʀ
ǫᴜɪᴛᴇʀ ᴛʜᴀɴ ᴄᴜsᴛᴏᴍᴀʀʏ
ʙᴜᴛ sʏɴᴄʜʀᴏɴᴏᴜsʟʏ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡᴏʀʟᴅ ʙᴇᴄᴏᴍᴇs ᴛᴏᴏ ᴄʀᴏᴡᴅᴇᴅ ᴀɴᴅ ᴄʟᴀᴍᴏʀᴏᴜs,
ᴛᴏ ᴛʜɪɴᴋ ᴏғ ᴀʟʟ ᴛʜᴇ ᴄᴏᴍғᴏʀᴛs ᴏғ ʜᴏᴍᴇ

//𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝑼𝒏𝒄𝒂𝒏𝒏𝒊𝒆𝒔 𝑶𝒇 𝑪𝒐𝒔𝒎𝒐𝒔 𝑨𝒏𝒅 𝑰𝒏𝒕𝒆𝒍𝒍𝒆𝒄𝒕//
Fiza Abbas Mar 2021
𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎 𝚖𝚊𝚢𝚋𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎
𝙱𝚞𝚝 𝚜𝚘 𝚒𝚜 𝚊𝚌𝚑𝚎
(𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚝 𝙰𝚌𝚑𝚎)

      𝚆𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚍𝚘 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚐𝚘 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚒𝚝?
      𝚆𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚜𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚍𝚘 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚒𝚝?

𝙵𝚎𝚎𝚕 𝚒𝚝 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚢 𝚋𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚝𝚑 𝚘𝚏 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛𝚜?
𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚑𝚘𝚕𝚎 𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚝?
𝙴𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚢 𝚒𝚗𝚌𝚑 𝚘𝚏 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚎𝚡𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚝 𝚋𝚘𝚍𝚢?
𝙾𝚛 𝚋𝚢 𝚜𝚊𝚌𝚛𝚒𝚏𝚒𝚌𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚢 𝚖𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝚘𝚏 𝚓𝚘𝚢 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚊𝚏𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚊𝚐𝚎𝚜!?

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