" 𝑳𝑨 𝑪𝑰𝑬𝑮𝑨 𝑫𝑬 𝑳𝑨 𝑬𝑺𝑸𝑼𝑰𝑵𝑨 "

" 𝑳𝑨 𝑪𝑰𝑬𝑮𝑨 𝑫𝑬 𝑳𝑨 𝑬𝑺𝑸𝑼𝑰𝑵𝑨 "

𝘛𝘰𝘥𝘰𝘴 𝘭𝘰𝘴 𝘥í𝘢𝘴
𝘢𝘭 𝘱𝘢𝘴𝘢𝘳 𝘱𝘰𝘳 𝘭𝘢
𝘮𝘪𝘴𝘮𝘢 𝘦𝘴𝘲𝘶𝘪𝘯𝘢
𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘣𝘢 /

𝘭𝘢 𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘤𝘢
𝘳𝘶𝘣𝘪𝘢 𝘤𝘰𝘯
𝘦𝘯𝘳𝘶𝘭𝘢𝘥𝘰
𝘱𝘦𝘭𝘰 /

𝘺 𝘰𝘫𝘰𝘴
𝘤𝘰𝘭𝘰𝘳 𝘥𝘦𝘭
𝘪𝘯𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘴𝘰
𝘤𝘪𝘦𝘭𝘰,

𝘮𝘦 𝘪𝘮𝘱𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘢𝘣𝘢
𝘴𝘶 𝘣𝘦𝘭𝘭𝘦𝘻𝘢 𝘺
𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘪𝘧𝘪𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘰
𝘨𝘢𝘳𝘣𝘰,

𝘭𝘢 𝘮𝘪𝘳𝘢𝘣𝘢 𝘺 𝘯𝘰
𝘮𝘦 𝘢𝘵𝘳𝘦𝘷í𝘢
𝘥𝘦𝘤𝘪𝘳𝘭𝘦 𝘢𝘭𝘨𝘰,
𝘩𝘢𝘴𝘵𝘢 𝘲𝘶𝘦 /

𝘭𝘰 𝘩𝘪𝘤𝘦,
𝘢𝘭 𝘱𝘢𝘴𝘢𝘳
𝘤𝘰𝘯 𝘳𝘦𝘤𝘢𝘵𝘰
𝘭𝘢 𝘴𝘢𝘭𝘶𝘥é,

𝘺 𝘤𝘰𝘯 𝘶𝘯
𝘣𝘶𝘦𝘯 𝘥í𝘢
𝘨𝘰𝘤é 𝘭𝘢
𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘯𝘶𝘳𝘢 /

𝘥𝘦 𝘴𝘶 𝘷𝘰𝘻,
𝘭𝘦 𝘥𝘪𝘫𝘦 𝘲𝘶𝘦
𝘴𝘪𝘦𝘮𝘱𝘳𝘦 𝘢𝘭
𝘱𝘢𝘴𝘢𝘳 𝘭𝘢 /

𝘷𝘦í𝘢 𝘦𝘯 𝘦𝘴𝘢
𝘦𝘴𝘲𝘶𝘪𝘯𝘢,
𝘦𝘭𝘭𝘢 𝘮𝘦
𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘱𝘰𝘯𝘥𝘪ó,

𝘷𝘪𝘷𝘰 𝘦𝘯 𝘭𝘢
𝘤𝘢𝘴𝘢 𝘳𝘰𝘴𝘢 𝘲𝘶𝘦
𝘦𝘴𝘵á 𝘥𝘦 𝘮𝘪 𝘭𝘢𝘥𝘰
𝘪𝘻𝘲𝘶𝘪𝘦𝘳𝘥𝘰,

𝘺 𝘦𝘴 𝘮𝘪 𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘦𝘳𝘢
𝘥𝘦 𝘴𝘦𝘳 𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘵𝘦
𝘥𝘦 𝘭𝘢 𝘷𝘪𝘥𝘢
𝘤𝘰𝘵𝘪𝘥𝘪𝘢𝘯𝘢,

𝘱𝘶𝘦𝘴 𝘤𝘰𝘯
𝘭𝘢𝘴 𝘷𝘰𝘤𝘦𝘴 𝘥𝘦
𝘭𝘢 𝘨𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘦 𝘺 𝘦𝘭
𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘢𝘳 𝘥𝘦 𝘭𝘰𝘴 /

𝘢𝘶𝘵𝘰𝘴,
𝘮𝘦 𝘴𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘰
𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘨𝘳𝘢𝘥𝘢,
𝘥𝘦 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘰 /

𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘯𝘥í,
𝘭𝘢 𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘤𝘢
𝘳𝘶𝘣𝘪𝘢 𝘤𝘰𝘯
𝘦𝘯𝘳𝘶𝘭𝘢𝘥𝘰 /

𝘱𝘦𝘭𝘰 𝘺 𝘰𝘫𝘰𝘴
𝘤𝘰𝘭𝘰𝘳 𝘥𝘦𝘭
𝘪𝘯𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘴𝘰
𝘤𝘪𝘦𝘭𝘰,

𝘦𝘳𝘢 𝘤𝘪𝘦𝘨𝘢,
𝘥𝘦 𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘦𝘳𝘢
𝘪𝘯𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘢𝘭
𝘧𝘶𝘪 𝘴𝘶 𝘧𝘪𝘦𝘭 /

𝘢𝘮𝘪𝘨𝘰,
𝘮𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘢𝘣𝘢
𝘴𝘶𝘴 𝘴𝘶𝘦ñ𝘰𝘴,
𝘭𝘰𝘴 𝘱𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘤𝘪𝘱𝘢𝘭𝘦𝘴 /

𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘶𝘯𝘢 𝘳𝘰𝘴𝘢,
𝘢𝘤𝘢𝘳𝘪𝘤𝘪𝘢𝘳 𝘴𝘶𝘴
𝘱é𝘵𝘢𝘭𝘰𝘴 𝘺
𝘥𝘦𝘭𝘦𝘪𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘴𝘦 /

𝘤𝘰𝘯 𝘴𝘶 𝘢𝘳𝘰𝘮𝘢,
𝘺 𝘦𝘯 𝘤𝘰𝘴𝘢𝘴
𝘥𝘦𝘭 𝘢𝘮𝘰𝘳,
𝘮𝘪𝘳𝘢𝘳 𝘭𝘰𝘴 /

𝘰𝘫𝘰𝘴 𝘥𝘦 𝘭𝘢
𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘰𝘯𝘢
𝘢𝘮𝘢𝘥𝘢
𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘢 𝘴𝘢𝘣𝘦𝘳 /

𝘴𝘪 𝘭𝘦 𝘢𝘮𝘢𝘣𝘢,
𝘮á𝘴 𝘢𝘨𝘳𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘤í𝘢
𝘲𝘶𝘦 𝘭𝘰 𝘲𝘶𝘦 𝘯𝘰
𝘷𝘦í𝘢𝘯 𝘴𝘶𝘴 𝘰𝘫𝘰𝘴,

𝘭𝘰 𝘷𝘦í𝘢 𝘴𝘶
𝘤𝘰𝘳𝘢𝘻ó𝘯,
𝘺 𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘢 𝘦𝘭𝘭𝘢 𝘦𝘴𝘰
𝘦𝘳𝘢 𝘴𝘶𝘧𝘪𝘤𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘦.

𝘝í𝘤𝘵𝘰𝘳 𝘉𝘶𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘴 𝘚𝘰𝘭𝘢
𝘌𝘯𝘴𝘢𝘺𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘢

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