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Mar 22
𝘚𝘩𝘢𝘥𝘰𝘸𝘴 𝘰𝘧 𝘪𝘯𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘯𝘪𝘢'𝘴 𝘦𝘮𝘣𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘦
𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘢𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘮𝘺 𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘥 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘮𝘺 𝘥𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘮𝘴
𝘢 𝘴𝘸𝘦𝘦𝘵 𝘩𝘢𝘭𝘧 𝘰𝘧 𝘢 𝘮𝘦𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘺 𝘬𝘪𝘴𝘴
𝘦𝘤𝘩𝘰𝘦𝘴 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘴𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘤𝘰𝘭𝘥 𝘭𝘪𝘱𝘴  
𝘧𝘭𝘦𝘴𝘩 𝘶𝘱𝘰𝘯 𝘥𝘦𝘤𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘯𝘵 𝘧𝘭𝘦𝘴𝘩
𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘢 𝘤𝘰𝘭𝘥 𝘤𝘶𝘱 𝘰𝘧 𝘥𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘩
𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘪𝘳𝘵 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘥
𝘧𝘦𝘦𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢𝘴 𝘪𝘧 𝘐 𝘣𝘦𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘨 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘱𝘭𝘢𝘤𝘦
AtticusAbbey
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