VICTOR BUSTOS SOLA

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𝘚𝘶𝘵𝘪𝘭,
𝘮𝘶𝘺 𝘴𝘶𝘵𝘪𝘭
𝘧𝘶𝘦 𝘦𝘭 𝘢𝘮𝘰𝘳
𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘳𝘦 𝘵u 𝘺 𝘺𝘰,

𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘰 𝘩𝘪𝘭𝘰
𝘥𝘦 𝘤𝘳𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘭
𝘲𝘶𝘦 𝘴𝘶𝘢𝘷𝘦
𝘣𝘳𝘪𝘴𝘢 𝘲𝘶𝘦𝘣𝘳ó,

𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘰 𝘣𝘳𝘦𝘷𝘢𝘴
𝘲𝘶𝘦 𝘥𝘦𝘴𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘦
𝘵𝘦𝘮𝘱𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘰
𝘭𝘢 𝘩𝘪𝘨𝘶𝘦𝘳𝘢,

𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘰 𝘱𝘪𝘮𝘱𝘰𝘭𝘭𝘰
𝘲𝘶𝘦 𝘯𝘰 𝘱𝘶𝘥𝘰
𝘢𝘣𝘳𝘪𝘳 𝘴𝘶𝘴 𝘱é𝘵𝘢𝘭𝘰𝘴
𝘺 𝘧𝘦𝘯𝘦𝘤𝘪ó,

𝘴𝘦 𝘢𝘭𝘦𝘫ó
𝘢𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘶𝘳𝘢𝘥𝘰
𝘺 𝘭𝘢 𝘯𝘰𝘤𝘩𝘦
𝘭𝘰 𝘤𝘶𝘣𝘳𝘪ó,

𝘯𝘰 𝘯𝘰𝘴 𝘥𝘪ó
𝘵𝘪𝘦𝘮𝘱𝘰
𝘥𝘦 𝘣𝘪𝘦𝘯
𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘰𝘤𝘦𝘳𝘯𝘰𝘴,

𝘢𝘭𝘦𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘨ó
𝘭𝘰𝘴 𝘥𝘦𝘴𝘦𝘰𝘴
𝘥𝘦 𝘵𝘶 𝘱𝘪𝘦𝘭
𝘺 𝘮𝘪 𝘱𝘪𝘦𝘭,

𝘴𝘰𝘭𝘰 𝘭𝘢𝘴
𝘤𝘢𝘳𝘪𝘤𝘪𝘢𝘴
𝘺 𝘭𝘰𝘴 𝘣𝘦𝘴𝘰𝘴
𝘥𝘦𝘫𝘢𝘳𝘰𝘯 /

𝘩𝘶𝘦𝘭𝘭𝘢𝘴 𝘦𝘯
𝘯𝘶𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘰𝘴
𝘤𝘶𝘦𝘳𝘱𝘰𝘴
𝘺𝘢 𝘪𝘯𝘦𝘳𝘵𝘦𝘴,

𝘧𝘳á𝘨𝘪𝘭𝘦𝘴
𝘤𝘰𝘳𝘢𝘻𝘰𝘯𝘦𝘴
𝘯𝘰 𝘵𝘶𝘷𝘪𝘦𝘳𝘰𝘯
𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘭 𝘷𝘢𝘭í𝘢,

𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘥𝘪𝘮𝘰𝘴
𝘭𝘰 𝘮𝘦𝘫𝘰𝘳
𝘥𝘦 𝘭𝘢 𝘷𝘪𝘥𝘢,
𝘦𝘭 𝘢𝘮𝘰𝘳,

𝘦𝘭 𝘴𝘪𝘭𝘦𝘯𝘤𝘪𝘰
𝘩𝘰𝘺 𝘢𝘨𝘪𝘵𝘢
𝘭𝘰𝘴 𝘳𝘦𝘤𝘶𝘦𝘳𝘥𝘰𝘴
𝘥𝘦 𝘦𝘴𝘦 𝘪𝘥𝘪𝘭𝘪𝘰,

𝘺 𝘮𝘦 𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘨𝘶𝘯𝘵𝘢
𝘢 𝘷𝘪𝘷𝘢 𝘷𝘰𝘻,
𝘥ó𝘯𝘥𝘦 𝘺 𝘱𝘰𝘳𝘲𝘶é
𝘴𝘦 𝘧𝘶𝘨ó 𝘦𝘭 𝘢𝘮𝘰𝘳.

𝘝í𝘤𝘵𝘰𝘳 𝘉𝘶𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘴 𝘚𝘰𝘭𝘢
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