𝖶𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝗉𝖾𝖺𝖼𝖾 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾 𝖺 𝗋𝗂𝗏𝖾𝗋 𝖺𝗍𝗍𝖾𝗇𝖽𝖾𝗍𝗁 𝗆𝗒 𝗐𝖺𝗒
𝖶𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝗌𝗈𝗋𝗋𝗈𝗐𝗌 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾 𝗌𝖾𝖺 𝖻𝗂𝗅𝗅𝗈𝗐𝗌 𝗋𝗈𝗅𝗅
𝖶𝗁𝖺𝗍𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋 𝗆𝗒 𝗅𝗈𝗍, 𝖳𝗁𝗈𝗎 𝗁𝖺𝗌𝗍 𝗍𝖺𝗎𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝗆𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝗌𝖺𝗒
𝖨𝗍 𝗂𝗌 𝗐𝖾𝗅𝗅, 𝗂𝗍 𝗂𝗌 𝗐𝖾𝗅𝗅 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗆𝗒 𝗌𝗈𝗎𝗅
𝖬𝗒 𝗌𝗂𝗇, 𝗈𝗁, 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖻𝗅𝗂𝗌𝗌 𝗈𝖿 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗀𝗅𝗈𝗋𝗂𝗈𝗎𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁𝗍
𝖬𝗒 𝗌𝗂𝗇, 𝗇𝗈𝗍 𝗂𝗇 𝗉𝖺𝗋𝗍, 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝗁𝗈𝗅𝖾
𝖶𝖺𝗌 𝗇𝖺𝗂𝗅𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝗋𝗈𝗌𝗌 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖨 𝖻𝖾𝖺𝗋 𝗂𝗍 𝗇𝗈 𝗆𝗈𝗋𝖾
𝖯𝗋𝖺𝗂𝗌𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖫𝗈𝗋𝖽, 𝗉𝗋𝖺𝗂𝗌𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖫𝗈𝗋𝖽, 𝗈𝗁, 𝗆𝗒 𝗌𝗈𝗎𝗅
𝖨𝗍 𝗂𝗌 𝗐𝖾𝗅𝗅 (𝗂𝗍 𝗂𝗌 𝗐𝖾𝗅𝗅) 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗆𝗒 𝗌𝗈𝗎𝗅 (𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗆𝗒 𝗌𝗈𝗎𝗅)
𝖨𝗍 𝗂𝗌 𝗐𝖾𝗅𝗅, 𝗂𝗍 𝗂𝗌 𝗐𝖾𝗅𝗅 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗆𝗒 𝗌𝗈𝗎𝗅
𝖠𝗇𝖽 𝖫𝗈𝗋𝖽 𝗁𝖺𝗌𝗍𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖽𝖺𝗒 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝗆𝗒 𝖿𝖺𝗍𝖾 𝗌𝗁𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝖻𝖾 𝗌𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍
𝖳𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝗅𝗈𝗎𝖽𝗌 𝖻𝖾 𝗋𝗈𝗅𝗅𝖾𝖽 𝖻𝖺𝖼𝗄 𝖺𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝖼𝗋𝗈𝗅𝗅
𝖳𝗁𝖾 𝗍𝗋𝗎𝗆𝗉𝖾𝗍 𝗌𝗁𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝗋𝖾𝗌𝗈𝗎𝗇𝖽 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖫𝗈𝗋𝖽 𝗌𝗁𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝖽𝖾𝗌𝖼𝖾𝗇𝖽
𝖨𝗍 𝗂𝗌 𝗐𝖾𝗅𝗅 (𝗂𝗍 𝗂𝗌 𝗐𝖾𝗅𝗅)
𝖨𝗍 𝗂𝗌 𝗐𝖾𝗅𝗅 (𝗂𝗍 𝗂𝗌 𝗐𝖾𝗅𝗅)
𝖸𝖾𝗌 𝗂𝗍 𝗂𝗌 𝗐𝖾𝗅𝗅, 𝗂𝗍 𝗂𝗌 𝗐𝖾𝗅𝗅 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗆𝗒 𝗌𝗈𝗎𝗅
𝖨𝗍 𝗂𝗌 𝗐𝖾𝗅𝗅 (𝗂𝗍 𝗂𝗌 𝗐𝖾𝗅𝗅) 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗆𝗒 𝗌𝗈𝗎𝗅 (𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗆𝗒 𝗌𝗈𝗎𝗅)
𝖨𝗍 𝗂𝗌 𝗐𝖾𝗅𝗅 (𝗂𝗍 𝗂𝗌 𝗐𝖾𝗅𝗅)
𝖨𝗍 𝗂𝗌 𝗐𝖾𝗅𝗅 (𝗂𝗍 𝗂𝗌 𝗐𝖾𝗅𝗅)
𝖨𝗍 𝗂𝗌 𝗐𝖾𝗅𝗅 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗆𝗒 𝗌𝗈𝗎𝗅