𝖡𝖾𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖺 𝗆𝗂𝗌𝗍𝗋𝖾𝗌𝗌 𝗈𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝗂𝖽𝖾
𝖨𝗍 𝗆𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝗇𝗈𝗍 𝖺𝗉𝗉𝖾𝖺𝗅 𝗍𝗈 𝖿𝗈𝗈𝗅𝗌 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎
𝖢𝗋𝖾𝖾𝗉𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖺𝗋𝗈𝗎𝗇𝖽 𝗈𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝗂𝖽𝖾
𝖬𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝗇𝗈𝗍 𝖻𝖾 𝗌𝗈𝗆𝖾𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗐𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝖽𝗈
𝖡𝗎𝗍 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗁𝖺𝗏𝖾𝗇′𝗍 𝗌𝖾𝖾𝗇 𝗆𝗒 𝗆𝖺𝗇 (𝗆𝖺𝗇)
𝖸𝗈𝗎 𝗁𝖺𝗏𝖾𝗇’𝗍 𝗌𝖾𝖾𝗇 𝗆𝗒 𝗆𝖺𝗇 (𝗆𝖺𝗇, 𝗆𝖺𝗇)
𝖸𝗈𝗎 𝗁𝖺𝗏𝖾𝗇′𝗍 𝗌𝖾𝖾𝗇 𝗆𝗒 𝗆𝖺𝗇 (𝗆𝖺𝗇)
𝖸𝗈𝗎 𝗁𝖺𝗏𝖾𝗇’𝗍 𝗌𝖾𝖾𝗇 𝗁𝗂𝗆 (𝗐𝗈𝖺𝗁-𝗈𝗁)
𝖧𝖾’𝗌 𝗀𝗈𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖿𝗂𝗋𝖾
𝖠𝗇𝖽 𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗅𝗄𝗌 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗂𝗍
𝖧𝖾′𝗌 𝗀𝗈𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖿𝗂𝗋𝖾
𝖠𝗇𝖽 𝗁𝖾 𝗍𝖺𝗅𝗄𝗌 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗂𝗍
𝖧𝗂𝗌 𝖡𝗈𝗇𝗇𝗂𝖾 𝗈𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝗂𝖽𝖾, 𝖡𝗈𝗇𝗇𝗂𝖾 𝗈𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝗂𝖽𝖾
𝖬𝖺𝗄𝖾𝗌 𝗆𝖾 𝖺 𝗌𝖺𝖽, 𝗌𝖺𝖽 𝗀𝗂𝗋𝗅
𝖧𝗂𝗌 𝗆𝗈𝗇𝖾𝗒 𝗈𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝗂𝖽𝖾, 𝗆𝗈𝗇𝖾𝗒 𝗈𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝗂𝖽𝖾
𝖬𝖺𝗄𝖾𝗌 𝗆𝖾 𝖺 𝗌𝖺𝖽, 𝗌𝖺𝖽 𝗀𝗂𝗋𝗅
𝖨′𝗆 𝖺 𝗌𝖺𝖽 𝗀𝗂𝗋𝗅
𝖨’𝗆 𝖺 𝗌𝖺𝖽 𝗀𝗂𝗋𝗅
𝖨′𝗆 𝖺 𝗌𝖺𝖽 𝗀𝗂𝗋𝗅
𝖨’𝗆 𝖺 𝗌𝖺𝖽 𝗀𝗂𝗋𝗅
𝖨′𝗆 𝖺 𝖻𝖺𝖽 𝗀𝗂𝗋𝗅
𝖨’𝗆 𝖺 𝖻𝖺𝖽 𝗀𝗂𝗋𝗅
𝖡𝖾𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖺 𝖻𝖺𝖽 𝖻𝗂𝗍𝖼𝗁 𝗈𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝗂𝖽𝖾
𝖬𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝗇𝗈𝗍 𝖺𝗉𝗉𝖾𝖺𝗅 𝗍𝗈 𝖿𝗈𝗈𝗅𝗌 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎
𝖢𝗋𝖾𝖾𝗉𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖺𝗋𝗈𝗎𝗇𝖽 𝗐𝗁𝗂𝗅𝖾 𝗁𝖾 𝗀𝖾𝗍𝗌 𝗁𝗂𝗀𝗁
𝖨𝗍 𝗆𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝗇𝗈𝗍 𝖻𝖾 𝗌𝗈𝗆𝖾𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗐𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝖽𝗈, 𝖻𝗎𝗍
𝖸𝗈𝗎 𝗁𝖺𝗏𝖾𝗇′𝗍 𝗌𝖾𝖾𝗇 𝗆𝗒 𝗆𝖺𝗇 (𝗆𝖺𝗇)
𝖸𝗈𝗎 𝗁𝖺𝗏𝖾𝗇’𝗍 𝗌𝖾𝖾𝗇 𝗆𝗒 𝗆𝖺𝗇 (𝗆𝖺𝗇, 𝗆𝖺𝗇)
𝖸𝗈𝗎 𝗁𝖺𝗏𝖾𝗇’𝗍 𝗌𝖾𝖾𝗇 𝗆𝗒 𝗆𝖺𝗇 (𝗆𝖺𝗇)
𝖸𝗈𝗎 𝗁𝖺𝗏𝖾𝗇′𝗍 𝗌𝖾𝖾𝗇 𝗁𝗂𝗆 (𝗐𝗈𝖺𝗁-𝗈𝗁)
𝖧𝖾′𝗌 𝗀𝗈𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖿𝗂𝗋𝖾
𝖠𝗇𝖽 𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗅𝗄𝗌 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗂𝗍
𝖧𝖾’𝗌 𝗀𝗈𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖿𝗂𝗋𝖾
𝖠𝗇𝖽 𝗁𝖾 𝗍𝖺𝗅𝗄𝗌 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗂𝗍
𝖧𝗂𝗌 𝖡𝗈𝗇𝗇𝗂𝖾 𝗈𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝗂𝖽𝖾, 𝖡𝗈𝗇𝗇𝗂𝖾 𝗈𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝗂𝖽𝖾
𝖬𝖺𝗄𝖾𝗌 𝗆𝖾 𝖺 𝗌𝖺𝖽, 𝗌𝖺𝖽 𝗀𝗂𝗋𝗅
𝖧𝗂𝗌 𝗆𝗈𝗇𝖾𝗒 𝗈𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝗂𝖽𝖾, 𝗆𝗈𝗇𝖾𝗒 𝗈𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝗂𝖽𝖾
𝖬𝖺𝗄𝖾𝗌 𝗆𝖾 𝖺 𝗌𝖺𝖽, 𝗌𝖺𝖽 𝗀𝗂𝗋𝗅
𝖨′𝗆 𝖺 𝗌𝖺𝖽 𝗀𝗂𝗋𝗅
𝖨’𝗆 𝖺 𝗌𝖺𝖽 𝗀𝗂𝗋𝗅
𝖨′𝗆 𝖺 𝗌𝖺𝖽 𝗀𝗂𝗋𝗅
𝖨’𝗆 𝖺 𝗌𝖺𝖽 𝗀𝗂𝗋𝗅
𝖨′𝗆 𝖺 𝖻𝖺𝖽 𝗀𝗂𝗋𝗅
𝖨’𝗆 𝖺 𝖻𝖺𝖽 𝗀𝗂𝗋𝗅
𝖶𝖺𝗍𝖼𝗁 𝗐𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗌𝖺𝗒 𝗍𝗈 𝗆𝖾
𝖢𝖺𝗋𝖾𝖿𝗎𝗅 𝗐𝗁𝗈 𝗒𝗈𝗎’𝗋𝖾 𝗍𝖺𝗅𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗈
𝖶𝖺𝗍𝖼𝗁 𝗐𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗌𝖺𝗒 𝗍𝗈 𝗆𝖾
𝖢𝖺𝗋𝖾𝖿𝗎𝗅 𝗐𝗁𝗈 𝗒𝗈𝗎′𝗋𝖾 𝗍𝖺𝗅𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗈
𝖨′𝗆 𝗈𝗇 𝖿𝗂𝗋𝖾, 𝖻𝖺𝖻𝗒
𝖨’𝗆 𝗈𝗇 𝖿𝗂𝗋𝖾
𝖧𝖾′𝗌 𝗀𝗈𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖿𝗂𝗋𝖾
𝖠𝗇𝖽 𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗅𝗄𝗌 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗂𝗍
𝖧𝖾’𝗌 𝗀𝗈𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖿𝗂𝗋𝖾
𝖠𝗇𝖽 𝗁𝖾 𝗍𝖺𝗅𝗄𝗌 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗂𝗍
𝖧𝗂𝗌 𝖡𝗈𝗇𝗇𝗂𝖾 𝗈𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝗂𝖽𝖾, 𝖡𝗈𝗇𝗇𝗂𝖾 𝗈𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝗂𝖽𝖾
𝖬𝖺𝗄𝖾𝗌 𝗆𝖾 𝖺 𝗌𝖺𝖽, 𝗌𝖺𝖽 𝗀𝗂𝗋𝗅
𝖧𝗂𝗌 𝗆𝗈𝗇𝖾𝗒 𝗈𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝗂𝖽𝖾, 𝗆𝗈𝗇𝖾𝗒 𝗈𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝗂𝖽𝖾
𝖬𝖺𝗄𝖾𝗌 𝗆𝖾 𝖺 𝗌𝖺𝖽, 𝗌𝖺𝖽 𝗀𝗂𝗋𝗅
𝖨′𝗆 𝖺 𝗌𝖺𝖽 𝗀𝗂𝗋𝗅
𝖨’𝗆 𝖺 𝗌𝖺𝖽 𝗀𝗂𝗋𝗅
𝖨′𝗆 𝖺 𝗌𝖺𝖽 𝗀𝗂𝗋𝗅
𝖨’𝗆 𝖺 𝗌𝖺𝖽 𝗀𝗂𝗋𝗅
𝖨’𝗆 𝖺 𝖻𝖺𝖽 𝗀𝗂𝗋𝗅
𝖨′𝗆 𝖺 𝖻𝖺𝖽 𝗀𝗂𝗋𝗅
𝖨′𝗆 𝖺 𝗌𝖺𝖽 𝗀𝗂𝗋𝗅
𝖨’𝗆 𝖺 𝗌𝖺𝖽 𝗀𝗂𝗋𝗅
𝖨′𝗆 𝖺 𝗌𝖺𝖽 𝗀𝗂𝗋𝗅
𝖨’𝗆 𝖺 𝗌𝖺𝖽 𝗀𝗂𝗋𝗅
𝖨′𝗆 𝖺 𝖻𝖺𝖽 𝗀𝗂𝗋𝗅
𝖨’𝗆 𝖺 𝖻𝖺𝖽 𝗀𝗂𝗋𝗅