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𝘛𝘶 𝘦𝘯 𝘌𝘶𝘳𝘰𝘱𝘢 𝘺
𝘺𝘰 𝘦𝘯 𝘈𝘮é𝘳𝘪𝘤𝘢,
𝘶𝘯𝘢 𝘥𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘪𝘢
𝘴𝘪𝘦𝘮𝘱𝘳𝘦 𝘦𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘯𝘢,
𝘯𝘰 𝘱𝘰𝘥𝘦𝘮𝘰𝘴
𝘨𝘰𝘻𝘢𝘳𝘯𝘰𝘴,
𝘴𝘰𝘯 𝘪𝘯𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘵𝘶𝘯𝘪𝘰𝘴
𝘥𝘦 𝘭𝘢 𝘷𝘪𝘥𝘢,
𝘶𝘯𝘢 𝘷𝘦𝘻 𝘯𝘰𝘴
𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘰𝘴
𝘴𝘦𝘳 𝘦𝘭 𝘶𝘯𝘰
𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘢 𝘦𝘭 𝘰𝘵𝘳𝘰,
𝘺 𝘲𝘶𝘦 𝘯𝘢𝘥𝘢
𝘴𝘢𝘭𝘷𝘰 𝘶𝘯𝘢
𝘴𝘪𝘯𝘳𝘢𝘻ó𝘯
𝘯𝘰𝘴 𝘢𝘭𝘦𝘫𝘢𝘳í𝘢,
𝘱𝘢𝘴𝘢𝘯 𝘭𝘰𝘴 𝘥í𝘢𝘴,
𝘱𝘢𝘴𝘢𝘯 𝘭𝘰𝘴 𝘢ñ𝘰𝘴,
𝘺 𝘶𝘯 𝘮𝘢𝘳 𝘲𝘶𝘦
𝘯𝘰 𝘴𝘦 𝘢𝘤𝘢𝘣𝘢,
𝘵𝘦 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘱𝘰𝘯𝘨𝘰
𝘥𝘦𝘴𝘥𝘦 𝘶𝘯
𝘮𝘶𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘥𝘦
𝘯𝘰𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘭𝘨𝘪𝘢𝘴,
𝘤𝘢𝘥𝘢 𝘯𝘰𝘤𝘩𝘦
𝘺 𝘵𝘰𝘥𝘢𝘴 𝘦𝘭𝘭𝘢𝘴,
𝘮𝘪𝘳𝘢𝘳 𝘭𝘢 𝘭𝘶𝘯𝘢 𝘢
𝘭𝘢 𝘮𝘪𝘴𝘮𝘢 𝘩𝘰𝘳𝘢,
𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘢 𝘢𝘤𝘦𝘳𝘤𝘢𝘳
𝘭𝘢 𝘥𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘪𝘢
𝘺 𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘳𝘯𝘰𝘴
𝘫𝘶𝘯𝘵𝘰𝘴,
𝘺 𝘦𝘯 𝘶𝘯 𝘣𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘥𝘪𝘴
𝘤𝘰𝘯 𝘭𝘢𝘣𝘪𝘰𝘴
𝘴𝘰𝘣𝘳𝘦𝘷𝘰𝘭𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰
𝘭𝘢𝘴 𝘢𝘨𝘶𝘢𝘴,
𝘣𝘪𝘦𝘯 𝘣𝘦𝘴𝘢𝘳𝘯𝘰𝘴,
𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘢 𝘥𝘦𝘴𝘢𝘨𝘰𝘵𝘢𝘳
𝘦𝘴𝘦 𝘮𝘢𝘳 𝘲𝘶𝘦
𝘯𝘰𝘴 𝘴𝘦𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘢.
𝘝í𝘤𝘵𝘰𝘳 𝘉𝘶𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘴 𝘚𝘰𝘭𝘢
𝘌𝘯𝘴𝘢𝘺𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘢
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