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𝘴𝘶𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘢𝘥𝘰 𝘱𝘰𝘳 𝘭𝘰𝘴 𝘢ñ𝘰𝘴, 𝘲𝘶𝘦
𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘶𝘷𝘰 𝘢 𝘴𝘦𝘨𝘶𝘯𝘥𝘰𝘴 𝘥𝘦 𝘵𝘳𝘶𝘯𝘤𝘢𝘳
𝘴𝘶 𝘮𝘢𝘺𝘰𝘳 𝘧𝘦𝘭𝘪𝘤𝘪𝘥𝘢𝘥, 𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘰 𝘴𝘶 𝘧𝘶𝘦𝘳𝘻𝘢
𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘰𝘳 𝘺 𝘭𝘰𝘴 𝘥𝘦𝘴𝘦𝘰𝘴 𝘥𝘦 𝘷𝘪𝘷𝘪𝘳
𝘱𝘶𝘥𝘪𝘦𝘳𝘰𝘯 𝘮𝘶𝘤𝘩𝘰 𝘮á𝘴, 𝘥á𝘯𝘥𝘰𝘭𝘦
𝘶𝘯 𝘤𝘢𝘮𝘣𝘪𝘰 𝘳𝘰𝘵𝘶𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘢 𝘴𝘶 𝘥𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘰.
“ 𝘕𝘖 𝘏𝘈𝘉Í𝘈 𝘍𝘓𝘖𝘙𝘌𝘚 “
𝘕𝘰 𝘩𝘢𝘣í𝘢
𝘳𝘰𝘴𝘢𝘴,
𝘤𝘢𝘮𝘦𝘭𝘪𝘢𝘴,
𝘯𝘪 𝘢𝘻𝘶𝘤𝘦𝘯𝘢𝘴,
𝘮á𝘴 𝘯𝘰 𝘦𝘳𝘢
𝘶𝘯 𝘱á𝘳𝘢𝘮𝘰,
𝘦𝘳𝘢 𝘶𝘯𝘢 𝘵𝘶𝘮𝘣𝘢
𝘥𝘦𝘴𝘩𝘢𝘣𝘪𝘵𝘢𝘥𝘢 /
𝘲𝘶𝘦 𝘯𝘰 𝘭𝘭𝘦𝘨ó
𝘢 𝘴𝘦𝘳 𝘰𝘤𝘶𝘱𝘢𝘥𝘢,
𝘱𝘰𝘳 𝘦𝘴𝘰 𝘯𝘰
𝘩𝘢𝘣í𝘢 𝘧𝘭𝘰𝘳𝘦𝘴,
𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘣𝘢𝘯 𝘵𝘰𝘥𝘢𝘴
𝘪𝘯𝘮𝘢𝘤𝘶𝘭𝘢𝘥𝘢𝘴
𝘺 𝘧𝘦𝘭𝘪𝘤𝘦𝘴 𝘦𝘯
𝘭𝘢 𝘪𝘨𝘭𝘦𝘴𝘪𝘢,
𝘶𝘯 𝘥í𝘢 𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘴
𝘴𝘦 𝘭𝘭𝘰𝘳𝘢𝘣𝘢,
𝘱𝘶𝘦𝘴 𝘭𝘢 𝘦𝘥𝘢𝘥
𝘴𝘦 𝘭𝘰 𝘭𝘭𝘦𝘷𝘢𝘣𝘢,
𝘺 𝘭𝘢 𝘵𝘶𝘮𝘣𝘢
𝘴𝘦 𝘲𝘶𝘦𝘥ó
𝘦𝘴𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰
𝘭𝘢 𝘧𝘢𝘵𝘢𝘭𝘪𝘥𝘢𝘥,
𝘮á𝘴 𝘥𝘦 𝘭𝘢 𝘯𝘢𝘥𝘢
𝘺 𝘥𝘦 𝘵𝘰𝘥𝘰
𝘢𝘣𝘳𝘪ó 𝘴𝘶𝘴 𝘢𝘭𝘢𝘴
𝘦𝘭 𝘤𝘰𝘳𝘢𝘻ó𝘯,
𝘭𝘦 𝘩𝘪𝘻𝘰 𝘶𝘯 𝘨𝘶𝘪ñ𝘰
𝘢𝘭 𝘚𝘶𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘮𝘰
𝘳𝘦𝘤𝘰𝘳𝘥𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰
𝘦𝘭 𝘳𝘦𝘧𝘳á𝘯,
“ 𝘭𝘢 𝘦𝘥𝘢𝘥 𝘯𝘰
𝘦𝘴 𝘶𝘯 𝘭í𝘮𝘪𝘵𝘦,
𝘴𝘪 𝘩𝘢𝘤𝘦𝘮𝘰𝘴
𝘭𝘰 𝘯𝘦𝘤𝘦𝘴𝘢𝘳𝘪𝘰 “,
𝘺 𝘢𝘩í 𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘣𝘢
𝘦𝘯 𝘦𝘭 𝘢𝘭𝘵𝘢𝘳
𝘫𝘶𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘢𝘭 𝘢𝘮𝘰𝘳
𝘥𝘦 𝘴𝘶 𝘷𝘪𝘥𝘢.
𝘝í𝘤𝘵𝘰𝘳 𝘉𝘶𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘴 𝘚𝘰𝘭𝘢
𝘌𝘯𝘴𝘢𝘺𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘢
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