͏ ͏͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏͏͏ ͏ ͏ ͏͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏͏ ͏❛ ͏ ͏ ͏͏͏ ͏𝘓𝘢 𝘷𝘪𝘥𝘢 𝘦𝘴 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘰 𝘶𝘯 𝘭𝘢́𝘱𝘪𝘻
͏ ͏͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏͏͏ ͏ ͏ ͏͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏͏͏ ͏ 𝘲𝘶𝘦 𝘴𝘦𝘨𝘶𝘳𝘢𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘦 𝘴𝘦 𝘢𝘤𝘢𝘣𝘢𝘳𝘢́,
͏ ͏͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏͏͏ ͏ ͏ ͏͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏͏͏ ͏ 𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘰 𝘥𝘦𝘫𝘢𝘳𝘢́ 𝘭𝘢 𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘮𝘰𝘴𝘢 𝘩𝘶𝘦𝘭𝘭𝘢 ͏ ͏͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏͏͏ ͏ ͏ ͏͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏͏͏ ͏ ͏ ͏͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏͏͏ ͏ ͏ ͏͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏͏͏ ͏ ͏ ͏͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏͏͏ ͏𝘥𝘦 𝘭𝘢 𝘷𝘪𝘥𝘢. "
- 𝘢𝘣𝘰𝘳𝘥𝘰 𝘥𝘦𝘭 𝘨𝘰𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘔𝘦𝘳𝘳𝘺
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