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𝘉𝘳𝘶𝘮𝘢𝘴 𝘥𝘦
𝘯𝘰𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘭𝘨𝘪𝘢𝘴
𝘤𝘶𝘣𝘳𝘦𝘯 𝘮𝘪
𝘦𝘹𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘤𝘪𝘢,

𝘴𝘦 𝘲𝘶𝘦 𝘯𝘰
𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘺 𝘴𝘰𝘭𝘰,
𝘭𝘰 𝘴𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘦𝘯
𝘮𝘪 𝘱𝘪𝘦𝘭,

𝘦𝘴𝘤𝘶𝘤𝘩𝘰
𝘷𝘰𝘤𝘦𝘴 𝘺
𝘳𝘶𝘪𝘥𝘰𝘴 𝘱𝘰𝘳
𝘥𝘰𝘲𝘶𝘪𝘦𝘳,

𝘮á𝘴 𝘢 𝘯𝘢𝘥𝘪𝘦
𝘥𝘪𝘷𝘪𝘴𝘰,
𝘭𝘢𝘴 𝘯𝘰𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘭𝘨𝘪𝘢𝘴
𝘮𝘦 𝘥𝘰𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘢𝘯 /

𝘵𝘢𝘭𝘦𝘴
𝘣𝘰𝘤𝘢𝘯𝘢𝘥𝘢𝘴
𝘥𝘦 𝘨𝘳𝘪𝘴 𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘭𝘢
𝘺 𝘢𝘻𝘶𝘭 𝘧𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘪𝘢,

𝘢𝘣𝘶𝘯𝘥𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘴
𝘣𝘳𝘶𝘮𝘢𝘴
𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘶𝘭𝘢𝘯
𝘳𝘦𝘤𝘶𝘦𝘳𝘥𝘰𝘴,

𝘯𝘰 𝘥𝘦𝘣𝘰 𝘧𝘪𝘫𝘢𝘳
𝘧𝘦𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘴 𝘯𝘪
𝘭𝘶𝘨𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘴
𝘤𝘪𝘦𝘳𝘵𝘰𝘴,

𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘰 𝘦𝘯
𝘮𝘪𝘴 𝘭𝘢𝘣𝘪𝘰𝘴
𝘺 𝘦𝘯 𝘮𝘪𝘴
𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘰𝘴,

𝘦𝘴𝘵á 𝘭𝘢 𝘦𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘤𝘪𝘢
𝘥𝘦 𝘦𝘴𝘢 𝘮𝘶𝘫𝘦𝘳
𝘲𝘶𝘦 𝘮𝘦 𝘦𝘯𝘴𝘦ñó
𝘭𝘰 𝘳𝘦𝘨𝘪𝘰 𝘥𝘦𝘭 𝘢𝘮𝘰𝘳,

𝘣𝘳𝘶𝘮𝘢𝘴 𝘲𝘶𝘦
𝘷𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘦𝘯 𝘥𝘦𝘭 𝘢𝘺𝘦𝘳
𝘥𝘦 𝘦𝘹𝘲𝘶𝘪𝘴𝘪𝘵𝘢𝘴
𝘷𝘪𝘷𝘦𝘯𝘤𝘪𝘢𝘴,

𝘯𝘰 𝘱𝘶𝘦𝘥𝘰 𝘥𝘪𝘴𝘪𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘭𝘢𝘴,
𝘲𝘶𝘪𝘻á𝘴 𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘳𝘦 𝘭𝘢 𝘨𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘦
𝘴𝘦 𝘦𝘯𝘤𝘶𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘳𝘦 𝘦𝘭𝘭𝘢 𝘺
𝘮𝘦 𝘴𝘰𝘳𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘢,

𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘪𝘦𝘮𝘱𝘰
𝘥𝘦 𝘦𝘴𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘢 𝘯𝘰
𝘢𝘮𝘢𝘪𝘯𝘢 𝘮𝘪
𝘦𝘴𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘻𝘢,

𝘴𝘦𝘳í𝘢 𝘥𝘪𝘷𝘪𝘯𝘰
𝘷𝘰𝘭𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘢 𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘭𝘢
𝘤𝘰𝘯 𝘴𝘶 𝘱𝘦𝘭𝘰 𝘢
𝘭𝘪𝘣𝘳𝘦 𝘷𝘶𝘦𝘭𝘰,

𝘺 𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘳𝘦
𝘦𝘭 𝘤𝘪𝘦𝘭𝘰 𝘺
𝘭𝘢 𝘵𝘪𝘦𝘳𝘳𝘢
𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘳 𝘤𝘰𝘯 𝘦𝘭𝘭𝘢,

𝘤𝘢𝘮𝘣𝘪𝘰 𝘮𝘪 𝘷𝘪𝘥𝘢
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𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘤𝘪𝘢.

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