“ 𝑯𝑨𝑪𝑬 𝑻𝑰𝑬𝑴𝑷𝑶 “
𝘏𝘢𝘤𝘦 𝘵𝘪𝘦𝘮𝘱𝘰 𝘲𝘶𝘦 𝘵𝘦 𝘣𝘶𝘴𝘤𝘰
𝘺 𝘯𝘰 𝘵𝘦 𝘦𝘯𝘤𝘶𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘳𝘰,
𝘩𝘢𝘤𝘦 𝘵𝘪𝘦𝘮𝘱𝘰 𝘲𝘶𝘦 𝘥𝘦
𝘵𝘪 𝘮𝘦 𝘦𝘯𝘢𝘮𝘰𝘳é,
𝘵𝘦 𝘣𝘶𝘴𝘤𝘰 𝘥í𝘢𝘴 𝘺 𝘯𝘰𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘴
𝘦𝘯 𝘭𝘢𝘴 𝘱𝘭𝘢𝘻𝘢𝘴,
𝘦𝘯 𝘭𝘢𝘴 𝘪𝘨𝘭𝘦𝘴𝘪𝘢𝘴,
𝘦𝘯 𝘭𝘰𝘴 𝘣𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘴,
𝘦𝘯 𝘦𝘭 𝘭𝘪𝘣𝘳𝘰 𝘥𝘦 𝘭𝘢 𝘊𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘤𝘪ó𝘯,
𝘦𝘯 𝘭𝘢𝘴 𝘷𝘪𝘥𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘳𝘢𝘴,
𝘦𝘯 𝘦𝘭 𝘴é𝘱𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘰 𝘢𝘳𝘵𝘦,
𝘦𝘯 𝘭𝘢𝘴 𝘦𝘴𝘤𝘶𝘦𝘭𝘢𝘴,
𝘦𝘯 𝘤𝘶𝘢𝘭𝘲𝘶𝘪𝘦𝘳 𝘤𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘦,
𝘦𝘯 𝘤á𝘭𝘪𝘥𝘰𝘴 𝘩𝘰𝘨𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘴,
𝘦𝘯 𝘤𝘢𝘥𝘢 𝘳𝘰𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘰,
𝘺 𝘦𝘯 𝘵𝘰𝘥𝘰 𝘵𝘦 𝘦𝘯𝘤𝘶𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘳𝘰,
𝘮á𝘴 𝘯𝘰 𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘴 𝘵ú,
𝘵𝘦 𝘪𝘮𝘢𝘨𝘪𝘯𝘰 𝘶𝘯𝘢 𝘮𝘶𝘫𝘦𝘳 𝘴𝘪𝘮𝘱𝘭𝘦
𝘴𝘶𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘰 𝘶𝘯 𝘫𝘢𝘻𝘮í𝘯
𝘺 𝘴𝘰𝘯𝘳𝘪𝘴𝘢 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘱𝘳𝘢𝘥𝘰𝘳𝘢,
𝘥𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘢𝘳 𝘢𝘭𝘦𝘨𝘳𝘦
𝘤𝘰𝘯 𝘰𝘫𝘰𝘴 𝘴𝘰ñ𝘢𝘥𝘰𝘳𝘦𝘴,
𝘶𝘯𝘢 𝘥𝘢𝘮𝘢 𝘦𝘭𝘦𝘨𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘦
𝘱𝘭𝘦𝘯𝘢 𝘥𝘦 𝘳𝘰𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘤𝘪𝘴𝘮𝘰,
𝘶𝘯𝘢 𝘫𝘶𝘷𝘦𝘯𝘪𝘭 𝘮𝘶𝘫𝘦𝘳 𝘤𝘰𝘯
𝘱𝘦𝘭𝘰 𝘴𝘶𝘦𝘭𝘵𝘰 𝘢𝘭 𝘷𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘰,
𝘶𝘯𝘢 𝘣𝘦𝘭𝘭𝘢 𝘮𝘢𝘥𝘳𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘯
𝘩𝘪𝘫𝘰𝘴 𝘦𝘯 𝘴𝘶 𝘳𝘦𝘨𝘢𝘻𝘰,
𝘵𝘦 𝘴𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘢𝘱𝘢𝘴𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘢𝘥𝘢,
𝘴𝘪𝘯𝘤𝘦𝘳𝘢,
𝘵𝘪𝘦𝘳𝘯𝘢 𝘺
𝘨𝘦𝘯𝘦𝘳𝘰𝘴𝘢,
𝘤𝘰𝘯 𝘶𝘯 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘰 𝘵𝘰𝘲𝘶𝘦
𝘥𝘦 𝘮𝘶𝘫𝘦𝘳 𝘥𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘢,
𝘺 𝘦𝘯 𝘦𝘭𝘭𝘰 𝘦𝘴𝘵á
𝘮𝘪 𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘨𝘮𝘢,
𝘵𝘢𝘭 𝘷𝘦𝘻 𝘦𝘴𝘵é 𝘳𝘰𝘥𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘰
𝘥𝘦 𝘮𝘶𝘫𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘴 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘰 𝘵𝘶,
𝘮á𝘴 𝘯𝘰 𝘴𝘦 𝘪𝘥𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘧𝘪𝘤𝘢𝘳𝘵𝘦
𝘴𝘪𝘯 𝘴𝘦𝘳 𝘶𝘯 𝘮𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘰,
𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘴 𝘶𝘯𝘢 𝘥𝘪𝘷𝘪𝘯𝘢 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘭𝘪𝘥𝘢𝘥
𝘢𝘭 𝘢𝘭𝘤𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘦 𝘥𝘦 𝘮𝘪𝘴 𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘰𝘴,
𝘴𝘦 𝘯𝘶𝘣𝘭𝘢𝘯 𝘮𝘪𝘴 𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘥𝘰𝘴
𝘢𝘭 𝘱𝘦𝘯𝘴𝘢𝘳 𝘦𝘯 𝘵𝘪,
𝘴𝘰𝘭𝘰 𝘵𝘦 𝘱𝘪𝘥𝘰 𝘶𝘯 𝘨𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘰,
𝘶𝘯𝘢 𝘴𝘰𝘯𝘳𝘪𝘴𝘢,
𝘰 𝘮í𝘳𝘢𝘮𝘦 𝘶𝘯 𝘪𝘯𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘦
𝘺 𝘴𝘢𝘣𝘳é 𝘲𝘶𝘦 𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘴 𝘵𝘶.
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