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𝘮𝘢𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘰𝘴
𝘢𝘤𝘢𝘳𝘪𝘤𝘪𝘢𝘯
𝘭𝘢 𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘯𝘢 /
𝘤𝘰𝘯 𝘴𝘪𝘭𝘣𝘪𝘥𝘰𝘴
𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘴𝘩𝘶𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘴,
𝘴𝘰𝘯 𝘭𝘰𝘴 𝘨𝘦𝘮𝘪𝘥𝘰𝘴
𝘥𝘦 𝘯𝘶𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘰𝘴 /
𝘤𝘶𝘦𝘳𝘱𝘰𝘴
𝘦𝘯 𝘥í𝘢𝘴 𝘺
𝘯𝘰𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘴
𝘦𝘯𝘢𝘳𝘥𝘦𝘤𝘪𝘥𝘰𝘴,
𝘯𝘰 𝘮𝘦
𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘨𝘶𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘴
𝘴𝘪 𝘧𝘶𝘦 𝘢𝘮𝘰𝘳
𝘰 𝘥𝘦𝘴𝘦𝘰𝘴,
𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘨ú𝘯𝘵𝘢𝘭𝘦
𝘢 𝘭𝘢 𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘯𝘢 𝘺
𝘢𝘭 𝘪𝘯𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘴𝘰
𝘮𝘢𝘳 /
𝘧𝘪𝘦𝘭𝘦𝘴
𝘵𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘨𝘰𝘴
𝘥𝘦 𝘯𝘶𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘰𝘴
𝘥𝘦𝘭𝘪𝘳𝘪𝘰𝘴,
𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘨ú𝘯𝘵𝘢𝘭𝘦
𝘢𝘭 𝘪𝘯𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘪𝘵𝘰
𝘥ó𝘯𝘥𝘦 𝘴𝘦
𝘧𝘶𝘨𝘢𝘳𝘰𝘯 /
𝘵𝘶𝘴 𝘨𝘦𝘮𝘪𝘥𝘰𝘴
𝘺 𝘭𝘰𝘴 𝘮í𝘰𝘴,
𝘲𝘶𝘦 𝘩𝘰𝘺 𝘮𝘪
𝘮𝘪 𝘤𝘰𝘳𝘢𝘻ó𝘯 /
𝘲𝘶𝘦𝘣𝘳𝘢𝘥𝘰 𝘺
𝘴𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘦,
𝘮𝘶𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘱𝘰𝘳
𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘳 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘨𝘰.
𝘝í𝘤𝘵𝘰𝘳 𝘉𝘶𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘴 𝘚𝘰𝘭𝘢.
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