#مَ .𝐽𝑒 𝑚𝑎𝑟𝑐ℎ𝑒 𝑑𝑎𝑛𝑠 𝑢𝑛 𝑠𝑖𝑙𝑒𝑛𝑐𝑒 𝑞𝑢𝑖 𝑛𝑒 𝑚'𝑎𝑝𝑝𝑎𝑟𝑡𝑖𝑒𝑛𝑡 𝑝𝑙𝑢𝑠, 𝑐𝑜𝑚𝑚𝑒 𝑠𝑖 𝑐ℎ𝑎𝑞𝑢𝑒 𝑠𝑜𝑢𝑓𝑓𝑙𝑒 𝑠'é𝑔𝑎𝑟𝑎𝑖𝑡 𝑙𝑜𝑖𝑛 𝑑𝑒 𝑚𝑜𝑖. 𝑀𝑜𝑛 𝑐œ𝑢𝑟 𝑝𝑎𝑟𝑙𝑒 𝑢𝑛𝑒 𝑙𝑎𝑛𝑔𝑢𝑒 𝑞𝑢𝑒 𝑝𝑒𝑟𝑠𝑜𝑛𝑛𝑒 𝑛'é𝑐𝑜𝑢𝑡𝑒, 𝑒𝑡 𝑚𝑒𝑠 𝑛𝑢𝑖𝑡𝑠 𝑠𝑒 𝑟𝑒𝑚𝑝𝑙𝑖𝑠𝑠𝑒𝑛𝑡 𝑑'𝑜𝑚𝑏𝑟𝑒𝑠 𝑞𝑢𝑒 𝑗𝑒 𝑛'𝑎𝑖 𝑝𝑎𝑠 𝑖𝑛𝑣𝑖𝑡é𝑒𝑠. 𝐽𝑒 𝑐𝑜𝑛𝑡𝑖𝑛𝑢𝑒 𝑝𝑜𝑢𝑟𝑡𝑎𝑛𝑡, 𝑐𝑎𝑙𝑚𝑒𝑚𝑒𝑛𝑡, 𝑐𝑎𝑟 𝑚ê𝑚𝑒 𝑙𝑎 𝑠𝑜𝑙𝑖𝑡𝑢𝑑𝑒 𝑚é𝑟𝑖𝑡𝑒 𝑞𝑢'𝑜𝑛 𝑙𝑎 𝑝𝑜𝑟𝑡𝑒 𝑎𝑣𝑒𝑐 𝑑𝑖𝑔𝑛𝑖𝑡é.
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