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𝕷'𝖚𝖓𝖎𝖔𝖓 𝖒𝖆𝖚𝖉𝖎𝖙𝖊 : 𝕯𝖊𝖚𝖝 𝖆̂𝖒𝖊𝖘 𝖊𝖓𝖈𝖍𝖆𝖎̂𝖓𝖊́𝖊𝖘 𝖕𝖆𝖗 𝖑𝖊 𝖘𝖊𝖓𝖙𝖎𝖒𝖊𝖓𝖙 𝖑𝖊 𝖕𝖑𝖚𝖘 𝖘𝖔𝖒𝖇𝖗𝖊. 𝕴𝖑𝖘 𝖘𝖊 𝖘𝖔𝖓𝖙 𝖛𝖔𝖚𝖊́ 𝖚𝖓𝖊 𝖍𝖆𝖎𝖓𝖊 𝖊́𝖙𝖊𝖗𝖓𝖊𝖑𝖑𝖊, 𝖒𝖆𝖎𝖘 𝖑𝖊 𝖉𝖊𝖘𝖙𝖎𝖓 𝖑𝖊𝖘 𝖈𝖔𝖓𝖉𝖆𝖒𝖓𝖊 𝖆𝖚 𝖒𝖆𝖗𝖎𝖆𝖌𝖊.
𝕷𝖊𝖚𝖗𝖘 𝖗𝖊𝖌𝖆𝖗𝖉𝖘 𝖘𝖔𝖓𝖙 𝖉𝖊𝖘 𝖑𝖆𝖒𝖊𝖘, 𝖑𝖊𝖚𝖗𝖘 𝖕𝖆𝖗𝖔𝖑𝖊𝖘 𝖘𝖔𝖓𝖙 𝖉𝖚 𝖕𝖔𝖎𝖘𝖔𝖓. 𝕯𝖆𝖓𝖘 𝖑'𝖔𝖒𝖇𝖗𝖊 𝖉𝖊 𝖑'𝖆𝖚𝖙𝖊𝖑, 𝖎𝖑𝖘 𝖓𝖊 𝖘'𝖊́𝖈𝖍𝖆𝖓𝖌𝖊𝖓𝖙 𝖕𝖆𝖘 𝖉𝖊𝖘 𝖛œ𝖚𝖝, 𝖒𝖆𝖎𝖘 𝖚𝖓 𝖕𝖆𝖈𝖙𝖊 𝖉𝖊 𝖘𝖆𝖓𝖌. 𝕼𝖚𝖎 𝖉𝖊𝖘 𝖉𝖊𝖚𝖓 𝖇𝖗𝖎𝖘𝖊𝖗𝖆 𝖑'𝖆𝖚𝖙𝖗𝖊 𝖊𝖓 𝖕𝖗𝖊𝖒𝖎𝖊𝖗 ?
𝕷'𝖆𝖒𝖔𝖚𝖗 𝖊𝖘𝖙 𝖚𝖓𝖊 𝖌𝖚𝖊𝖗𝖗𝖊... 𝖊𝖙 𝖑𝖊 𝖒𝖆𝖗𝖎𝖆𝖌𝖊 𝖊𝖘𝖙 𝖑𝖊𝖚𝖗 𝖈𝖍𝖆𝖒𝖕 𝖉𝖊 𝖇𝖆𝖙𝖆𝖎𝖑𝖑𝖊