𝙳𝚎 𝚍𝚎𝚌𝚎𝚙𝚌𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚎𝚜 𝚑𝚎 𝚊𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚒𝚍𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚎𝚕 𝚊𝚖𝚘𝚛 ;
𝚎𝚜 𝚞𝚗𝚊 𝚖𝚒𝚎𝚛𝚍𝚊
𝙽𝚊𝚍𝚊 𝚍𝚞𝚛𝚊 𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚢 𝚕𝚘 𝚜𝚎́
𝙿𝚎𝚛𝚘 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚞́𝚙𝚒𝚍𝚊 𝚢𝚘
𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚊𝚞́𝚗 𝚜𝚊𝚋𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚘 ,
𝚖𝚎 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚖𝚒𝚝𝚒́ 𝚜𝚘𝚗̃𝚊𝚛 𝚞𝚗 𝚏𝚞𝚝𝚞𝚛𝚘
𝚖𝚎 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚖𝚒𝚝𝚒 𝚖𝚊𝚚𝚞𝚒𝚗𝚊𝚛 𝚎𝚗 𝚎𝚕 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚘 𝚜𝚎𝚛𝚒́𝚊 𝚝𝚘𝚍𝚘 𝚜𝚒 𝚝𝚞 𝚢 𝚢𝚘 𝚏𝚞𝚎𝚜𝚎𝚖𝚘𝚜 𝚊𝚕𝚐𝚘
𝙴𝚗 𝚕𝚊𝚜 𝚌𝚘𝚜𝚊𝚜 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚊 𝚙𝚘𝚜𝚎𝚎 𝚢 𝚢𝚘 𝚗𝚘
𝙴𝚜𝚊𝚜 𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚒𝚊𝚜 𝚍𝚎 𝚕𝚊𝚜 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚙𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚣𝚌𝚘
𝚖𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚌𝚎𝚗 𝚍𝚎𝚙𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎
"𝙰𝚕𝚐𝚞́𝚗 𝚍𝚒́𝚊"
𝙼𝚎 𝚍𝚒𝚐𝚘 𝚊 𝚖𝚒 𝚖𝚒𝚜𝚖𝚊
"𝙰𝚕𝚐𝚞́𝚗 𝚍𝚒́𝚊 𝚗𝚘𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚊́ 𝚖𝚒 𝚎𝚡𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚒𝚊"
𝙿𝚎𝚛𝚘 𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚍𝚎 𝚜𝚎𝚛𝚊́
𝙿𝚘𝚛𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚢𝚊 𝚟𝚒 ,
𝚢𝚊 𝚊𝚗𝚑𝚎𝚕𝚎 𝚕𝚘 𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚑𝚒𝚋𝚒𝚍𝚘
𝙴𝚜𝚊𝚜 𝚖𝚞𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚜 𝚍𝚎 𝚊𝚖𝚘𝚛 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚕𝚎 𝚍𝚊𝚋𝚊𝚜 , 𝚢𝚘 𝚕𝚊𝚜 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚎𝚊𝚋𝚊 , 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚎𝚊𝚋𝚊 𝚜𝚎𝚛 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚕𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚜𝚘𝚗𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚜 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚘 𝚗𝚘 𝚏𝚞𝚎 𝚊𝚜𝚒́
𝚃𝚊𝚗 𝚝𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚊 𝚏𝚞𝚒
𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚕𝚕𝚎𝚐𝚞𝚎́ 𝚊 𝚜𝚎𝚛 𝚕𝚊 𝚘𝚝𝚛𝚊 ,
𝚖𝚎 𝚛𝚎𝚋𝚊𝚓𝚎 𝚊 𝚜𝚎𝚛 𝚗𝚊𝚍𝚊 𝚖𝚊𝚜 𝚢 𝚗𝚊𝚍𝚊 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚘𝚜 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚊 𝚊𝚕𝚐𝚘 𝚎𝚏𝚒́𝚖𝚎𝚛𝚘
𝙿𝚎𝚛𝚘 𝚊𝚞́𝚗 𝚊𝚜𝚒́ 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚎𝚊𝚋𝚊 𝚜𝚎𝚛 𝚎𝚕 𝚖𝚘𝚝𝚒𝚟𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚝𝚞𝚜 𝚛𝚒𝚜𝚊𝚜 𝚢 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚞𝚗 𝚝𝚒𝚎𝚖𝚙𝚘 𝚕𝚘 𝚏𝚞𝚒
𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚘 𝚘𝚝𝚛𝚊 𝚟𝚎𝚣 𝚕𝚊 𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚙𝚞𝚜𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚎 𝚊 𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚊
𝚈 𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚒̀ 𝚎𝚜𝚎 𝚍𝚒́𝚊 𝚜𝚘𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚘 𝚢 𝚍𝚎 𝚊𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚒𝚊 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚏𝚎𝚌𝚝𝚊
𝚖𝚒 𝚌𝚘𝚛𝚊𝚣𝚘́𝚗 𝚌𝚛𝚞𝚓𝚒𝚘́
𝚢 𝚙𝚞𝚍𝚎 𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝚖𝚒𝚜 𝚘𝚓𝚘𝚜 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚎𝚕 𝚊𝚖𝚘𝚛 𝚎𝚜 𝚞𝚗𝚊 𝚖𝚒𝚎𝚛𝚍𝚊
𝙻𝚘 𝚖𝚞𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚗 𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚖𝚘𝚜𝚘
𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚘 𝚗𝚘 𝚕𝚘 𝚎𝚜
𝚎𝚜 𝚞𝚗 𝚙𝚘𝚣𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚌𝚒𝚘́𝚗 𝚎𝚗 𝚎𝚕 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚜𝚘𝚕𝚘 𝚍𝚊𝚜 𝚢 𝚗𝚘 𝚛𝚎𝚌𝚒𝚋𝚎𝚜
𝙴𝚕 "𝚏𝚎𝚕𝚒𝚌𝚎𝚜 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚜𝚒𝚎𝚖𝚙𝚛𝚎"
𝚗𝚞𝚗𝚌𝚊 𝚏𝚞𝚎 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚕
𝚎𝚛𝚊 𝚞𝚗𝚊 𝚝𝚊𝚙𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚛𝚊 𝚍𝚎 𝚕𝚊 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚕𝚒𝚍𝚊𝚍
𝙿𝚘𝚛 𝚎𝚜𝚘 𝚢𝚘
𝙼𝚎 𝚗𝚒𝚎𝚐𝚘
𝙼𝚎 𝚛𝚎𝚑𝚞𝚜𝚘́
𝙰 𝚌𝚊𝚎𝚛 𝚘𝚝𝚛𝚊 𝚟𝚎𝚣
𝙰 𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚙𝚘𝚗𝚎𝚛 𝚝𝚞 𝚏𝚎𝚕𝚒𝚌𝚒𝚍𝚊𝚍 𝚜𝚘𝚋𝚛𝚎 𝚕𝚊 𝚖𝚒́𝚊
𝙰 𝚌𝚊𝚖𝚋𝚒𝚊𝚛 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚝𝚒
𝙰 𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚛 𝚒𝚖𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚎
𝙳𝚎𝚓𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚖𝚎 𝚟𝚎𝚊𝚜
𝚏𝚎𝚕𝚒𝚣
𝚜𝚒𝚗 𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚘𝚌𝚞𝚙𝚊𝚌𝚒𝚘́𝚗
𝚈 𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝚞𝚗𝚊 𝚜𝚘𝚗𝚛𝚒𝚜𝚊 𝚝𝚎 𝚍𝚒𝚛𝚎́
" 𝚊𝚖𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚎 𝚏𝚞𝚎 𝚞𝚗𝚊 𝚖𝚒𝚎𝚛𝚍𝚊"
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