𝖲𝖾𝗆𝗉𝗋𝖾 𝗊𝗎𝖾 𝗊𝗎𝖾𝗋𝖾𝗋 𝖼𝗁𝗈𝗋𝖺𝗋 𝗏𝖾𝗇𝗁𝖺 𝖺𝗍𝖾́ 𝗆𝗂𝗆,
𝗌𝖾𝗆𝗉𝗋𝖾 𝗊𝗎𝖾 𝗊𝗎𝖾𝗋𝖾𝗋 𝖽𝖾𝗌𝖺𝖻𝖺𝖿𝖺𝗋 𝗏𝖾𝗇𝗁𝖺 𝖺𝗍𝖾́ 𝗆𝗂𝗆
𝗊𝗎𝖺𝗇𝖽𝗈 𝗊𝗎𝖾𝗋𝖾𝗋 𝗏𝖾𝗋 𝖻𝗈𝗋𝖻𝗈𝗅𝖾𝗍𝖺𝗌 𝗋𝗈𝗌𝖺𝗌 𝖾 𝗏𝗂𝗈𝗅𝖾𝗍𝖺𝗌,𝗏𝖾𝗇𝗁𝖺 𝖺𝗍𝖾́ 𝗆𝗂𝗆,𝖾𝗎 𝗇𝖺̃𝗈 𝗌𝗈𝗎 𝖺 𝗌𝗈𝗅𝗎𝖼̧𝖺𝗈 𝖽𝗈𝗌 𝗌𝖾𝗎𝗌 𝗉𝗋𝗈𝖻𝗅𝖾𝗆𝖺𝗌 𝗆𝖺𝗌 𝖺𝗃𝗎𝖽𝗈 𝗏𝗈𝖼𝖾̂ 𝖼𝗋𝗂𝖺𝗋 𝗉𝗈𝖾𝗆𝖺𝗌,𝗂𝗌𝗌𝗈 𝗇𝖺̃𝗈 𝗍𝖾 𝖺𝗃𝗎𝖽𝖺?,𝗇𝖺𝗈 𝗌𝗈𝗎 𝖺 𝗋𝖾𝗌𝗉𝗈𝗌𝗍𝖺 𝖾𝗎 𝗌𝗈𝗎 𝖺 𝗉𝖾𝗋𝗀𝗎𝗇𝗍𝖺,𝗇𝖺̃𝗈 𝗌𝗈𝗎 𝗎𝗆 𝖼𝖺𝗆𝗂𝗇𝗁𝗈 𝗌𝗈𝗎 𝗎𝗆 𝗅𝖺𝖻𝗂𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗍𝗈,𝗇𝖺̃𝗈 𝗍𝖾𝗇𝗁𝗈 𝖼𝗁𝖺𝗏𝖾 𝗉𝗋𝖺 𝗌𝗎𝖺 𝖿𝖾𝗅𝗂𝖼𝗂𝖽𝖺𝖽𝖾 𝗆𝖺𝗂𝗌 𝗍𝖾𝗇𝗁𝗈 𝖺𝗅𝗀𝗎𝗆𝖺𝗌 𝖼𝗈𝗂𝗌𝖺𝗌 𝗊𝗎𝖾 𝖺𝗃𝗎𝖽𝖺𝗋𝖺𝗆 𝖺 𝖾𝗇𝖼𝗈𝗇𝗍𝗋𝖺𝗋 𝖺 𝖿𝖾𝗅𝗂𝖼𝗂𝖽𝖺𝖽𝖾,𝖲𝖾 𝗏𝗈𝖼𝖾̂ 𝗌𝗈𝗎𝖻𝖾𝗋 𝗆𝖾 𝗈𝗎𝗏𝗂𝗋 𝗈 𝗅𝖺𝖻𝗂𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗍𝗈 𝗇𝖺̃𝗈 𝗏𝖺𝗂 𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝖾𝗌𝗉𝗂𝗇𝗁𝗈𝗌,𝖾́ 𝖼𝗅𝖺𝗋𝗈 𝗇𝖺̃𝗈 𝗏𝗈𝗎 𝗍𝖾 𝖽𝖾𝗌𝗏𝗂𝖺𝗋 𝖽𝗈𝗌 𝗌𝖾𝗎𝗌 𝖾𝗋𝗋𝗈𝗌 𝗉𝗈𝗂𝗌 𝖾𝗋𝗋𝗈𝗌 𝗌𝖺̃𝗈 𝗇𝖺𝗍𝗎𝗋𝖺𝗂𝗌
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𝖤𝗎 𝗇𝖺̃𝗈 𝗌𝗈𝗎 𝗈 𝗉𝗋𝗈𝖻𝗅𝖾𝗆𝖺,𝗈 𝗃𝖾𝗂𝗍𝗈 𝗊𝗎𝖾 𝗏𝗈𝖼𝖾̂ 𝗆𝖾
𝖾𝗌𝖼𝗎𝗍𝖺 𝖾́ 𝗊𝗎𝖾 𝖾́,𝗇𝖺̃𝗈 𝖺𝖽𝗂𝖺𝗇𝗍𝖺 𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝖺 𝗆𝖺𝗂𝗈𝗋 𝖿𝗈𝗋𝗆𝖺 𝖽𝖾 𝗉𝖺𝗓 𝖾𝗆 𝗌𝖾𝗎𝗌 𝗈𝗎𝗏𝗂𝖽𝗈𝗌 𝖾 𝗇𝖺̃𝗈 𝗌𝗈𝗎𝖻𝖾𝗋 𝗈𝗎𝗏𝗂-𝗅𝗈𝗌, 𝖤𝗎 𝗌𝖾𝗂 𝗊𝗎𝖾 𝗊𝗎𝖺𝗇𝖽𝗈 𝗏𝗈𝖼𝖾̂𝗌 𝖾𝗌𝗍𝖺̃𝗈 𝖼𝗈𝗆𝗂𝗀𝗈 𝖾́ 𝖽𝗂𝖿𝗂́𝖼𝗂𝗅 𝗉𝖾𝗇𝗌𝖺𝗋 𝖾𝗆 𝖼𝗈𝗂𝗌𝖺𝗌 𝖻𝗈𝖺𝗌,𝗍𝖺𝗅𝗏𝖾𝗓 𝗏𝗈𝖼𝖾̂ 𝗌𝗈́ 𝖽𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗌𝗌𝖾𝗆 𝗉𝖾𝗇𝗌𝖺𝗋 𝖾𝗆 𝗆𝗂𝗆,𝗍𝗋𝗈𝗊𝗎𝖾 𝖼𝗈𝗆 𝗌𝖾𝗎 𝖼𝖾́𝗋𝖾𝖻𝗋𝗈 𝖾 𝗏𝖾𝗃𝖺 𝗈𝗊𝗎𝖾 𝖾𝗅𝘦 𝖺-𝗅𝗁𝖾 𝗈𝖿𝖾𝗋𝖾𝖼𝖾 𝖼𝗈𝗆 𝗎𝗆 𝗉𝗈𝗎𝖼𝗈 𝖽𝖾 𝗌𝗂𝗅𝖾̂𝗇𝖼𝗂𝗈,𝗉𝖺𝗓,𝖾 𝗎𝗆 𝗉𝗈𝗎𝖼𝗈 𝖽𝖾 𝖼𝗁𝖺́ 𝖼𝗈𝗆 𝖻𝗂𝗌𝖼𝗈𝗂𝗍𝗈
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