"¿ 𝚃𝚎 𝚍𝚞𝚎𝚕𝚎 ? . . "
{ 𝙿𝚞𝚎𝚍𝚘 𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚛 𝚕𝚊 𝚋𝚛𝚒𝚜𝚊 𝚍𝚎𝚕 𝚖𝚊𝚛 𝚎𝚗 𝚖𝚒 𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚊 }
𝙴𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚢 𝚋𝚒𝚎𝚗 , 𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚒́𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚍𝚎𝚌𝚒𝚛𝚕𝚎 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚎𝚜𝚎 𝚛𝚊𝚜𝚙𝚘́𝚗 𝚗𝚘 𝚎𝚜 𝚗𝚊𝚍𝚊
𝚗𝚘 𝚜𝚘𝚢 𝚘𝚛𝚐𝚞𝚕𝚕𝚘𝚜𝚘 𝚢 𝚊𝚌𝚎𝚙𝚝𝚎 𝚜𝚞 𝚊𝚢𝚞𝚍𝚊
𝙳𝚎𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚒́𝚊 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚏𝚎𝚜𝚊𝚛𝚖𝚎 ?
¿ 𝚀𝚞𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚐𝚘 𝚜𝚒 𝚖𝚎 𝚛𝚎𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚣𝚊 ?
𝙴𝚜𝚘 𝚖𝚎 𝚍𝚘𝚕𝚎𝚛𝚒́𝚊 𝚖𝚊́𝚜 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚞𝚗 𝚛𝚊𝚜𝚙𝚘́𝚗
𝙴𝚜 𝚖𝚊𝚜 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚞𝚗 𝚜𝚒𝚖𝚙𝚕𝚎 " 𝚖𝚎 𝚐𝚞𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚜 "
𝚃𝚎 𝚊𝚖𝚘 . .
" 𝚀𝚞𝚎 𝚋𝚒𝚎𝚗 𝚜𝚎 𝚜𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚜𝚎𝚛 𝚊𝚖𝚊𝚍𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚕𝚊 𝚖𝚒𝚜𝚖𝚊 𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚛𝚊 "
𝙲𝚘𝚖𝚘 𝚕𝚊 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚘𝚌𝚒́ ?
𝙴𝚗 𝚜𝚎𝚐𝚞𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚐𝚛𝚊𝚍𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚜𝚎𝚌𝚞𝚗𝚍𝚊𝚛𝚒𝚊 𝚜𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚟𝚒𝚛𝚝𝚒𝚘́ 𝚎𝚗 𝚗𝚞𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚊 𝚗𝚞𝚎𝚟𝚊 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚙𝚊𝚗̃𝚎𝚛𝚊 𝚍𝚎 𝚌𝚕𝚊𝚜𝚎𝚜 , 𝚍𝚎𝚋𝚒𝚍𝚘 𝚊𝚑 𝚚𝚞𝚎́ 𝚜𝚞 𝚖𝚊𝚍𝚛𝚎 𝚜𝚎 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚋𝚊 𝚍𝚒𝚟𝚘𝚛𝚌𝚒𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚜𝚞 𝚙𝚊𝚍𝚛𝚎
𝚀𝚞𝚎 𝚙𝚞𝚎𝚍𝚘 𝚍𝚎𝚌𝚒𝚛 𝚍𝚎 𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚊 ? 𝙴𝚜 𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚕𝚒𝚐𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 , 𝚊𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚊 , 𝚊𝚖𝚊𝚋𝚕𝚎 . . . 𝙴𝚕𝚕𝚊 𝚎𝚜 𝚖𝚊́𝚜 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚞𝚗𝚊 𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚋𝚘𝚗𝚒𝚝𝚊
𝙿𝚘𝚜𝚎𝚎 𝚌𝚞𝚊𝚕𝚒𝚍𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚜 𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚖𝚘𝚜𝚊𝚜
𝙽𝚘 𝚎𝚜 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚘 𝚕𝚊𝚜 𝚍𝚎𝚖𝚊́𝚜 , 𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚊 𝚎𝚜 𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚎𝚌𝚒𝚊𝚕
14 𝚍𝚎 𝚏𝚎𝚋𝚛𝚎𝚛𝚘 𝚍𝚎 1969
𝚃𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚘 15 𝚊𝚗̃𝚘𝚜 𝚢 𝚑𝚘𝚢 . .
𝙼𝚎 𝚍𝚎𝚌𝚕𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚎𝚗 𝚎𝚕 𝚙𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚘 𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚌𝚎𝚛𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚕𝚊 𝚎𝚜𝚌𝚞𝚎𝚕𝚊 𝚊 𝙴𝚕𝚒𝚜𝚊𝚋𝚎𝚝𝚑
𝙻𝚎 𝚍𝚒 𝚞𝚗𝚊 𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚊 𝚎𝚛𝚊 𝚘𝚋𝚟𝚒𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚒́𝚊 𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚘𝚜 𝚛𝚘𝚖𝚊́𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚌𝚘𝚜 𝚑𝚊𝚌𝚒𝚊 𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚊
𝙴𝚗 𝚎𝚕 𝚖𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚎𝚗 𝚎𝚕 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚖𝚎 𝚊𝚋𝚛𝚊𝚣𝚘 𝚜𝚊𝚋𝚒́𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚗𝚘 𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚛𝚒𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛 𝚝𝚛𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚎
𝙿𝚘𝚛 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚗𝚘 𝚖𝚎 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚋𝚊 𝚛𝚎𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚣𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘
. . . 𝙲𝚘𝚗 𝚎𝚕 𝚙𝚊𝚜𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚝𝚒𝚎𝚖𝚙𝚘 𝚊𝚖𝚋𝚘𝚜 𝚗𝚘𝚜 𝚑𝚊𝚋𝚒́𝚊𝚖𝚘𝚜 𝚑𝚎𝚌𝚑𝚘 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚘𝚗𝚊𝚜 𝚎𝚡𝚒𝚝𝚘𝚜𝚊𝚜
𝙽𝚞𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚜 𝚖𝚎𝚝𝚊𝚜 𝚢 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚎𝚘𝚜 𝚜𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚋𝚒𝚊̀𝚗 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚕𝚒𝚣𝚊𝚍𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚊𝚖𝚘𝚜
𝙽𝚘𝚜 𝚌𝚊𝚜𝚊𝚖𝚘𝚜 𝚢 𝚍𝚒𝚖𝚘𝚜 𝚕𝚞𝚣 𝚊 𝚗𝚞𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚊 𝚊𝚖𝚊𝚍𝚊 𝚑𝚒𝚓𝚊
𝚀𝚞𝚎 𝚏𝚞𝚎 𝚍𝚎 𝚖𝚒? 𝙲𝚘́𝚖𝚘 𝚙𝚞𝚍𝚎 𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚎𝚛 𝚊 𝚞𝚗𝚊 𝚏𝚊𝚖𝚒𝚕𝚒𝚊 ? 𝙿𝚞𝚎𝚜 . . 𝚂𝚘𝚢 𝚞𝚗 𝚏𝚊𝚖𝚘𝚜𝚘 𝚙𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚘𝚛 , 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚍𝚎 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚎𝚛𝚊 𝚙𝚎𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚗̃𝚘 𝚖𝚒 𝚊𝚋𝚞𝚎𝚕𝚘 𝚖𝚎 𝚎𝚗𝚜𝚎𝚗̃𝚘́ 𝚊𝚑 𝚚𝚞𝚎́ 𝚕𝚊 𝚙𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚞𝚛𝚊 𝚙𝚞𝚎𝚍𝚎 𝚎𝚡𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚊 𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚘𝚜 𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚏𝚞𝚗𝚍𝚘𝚜
𝚃𝚞𝚜 𝚎𝚖𝚘𝚌𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚎𝚜 𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚍𝚊𝚗 𝚙𝚕𝚊𝚜𝚖𝚊𝚍𝚊𝚜 𝚎𝚗 𝚕𝚊 𝚙𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚞𝚛𝚊 𝚢 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚘 𝚙𝚞𝚎𝚍𝚎𝚜 𝚜𝚊𝚌𝚞𝚍𝚒𝚛 𝚎𝚕 𝚌𝚘𝚛𝚊𝚣𝚘́𝚗 𝚍𝚎 𝚕𝚊𝚜 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚘𝚗𝚊𝚜
𝙲𝚞𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚎𝚕 𝚖𝚞𝚛𝚒𝚘́ 𝚚𝚞𝚒𝚜𝚎 𝚜𝚎𝚐𝚞𝚒𝚛 𝚜𝚞𝚜 𝚙𝚊𝚜𝚘𝚜
𝚈 𝚜𝚎𝚛 𝚒𝚐𝚞𝚊𝚕 𝚍𝚎 𝚎𝚡𝚒𝚝𝚘𝚜𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚎𝚕
𝙰𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚖𝚎 𝚍𝚎𝚓𝚘́ 𝚍𝚎 𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚒𝚊 𝚜𝚞 𝚝𝚊𝚕𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚘
𝚂𝚎 𝚕𝚘 𝚊𝚐𝚛𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚣𝚌𝚘 𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚘
𝚂𝚒𝚎𝚖𝚙𝚛𝚎 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚢 𝚍𝚎 𝚊𝚚𝚞𝚒́ 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚊𝚌𝚊́ 𝚌𝚘𝚗 𝚖𝚒 𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚘𝚜𝚊 𝚎 𝚑𝚒𝚓𝚊
𝙳𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚎𝚡𝚙𝚘𝚜𝚒𝚌𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚎𝚜 𝚍𝚎 𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚎 𝚢 𝚍𝚎𝚖𝚊́𝚜
𝚂𝚘𝚢 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚕𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚏𝚎𝚕𝚒𝚣 . . .
