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𝘛𝘳𝘦𝘴 𝘮𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘰𝘴,
𝘴𝘰𝘭𝘰 𝘵𝘳𝘦𝘴 𝘮𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘰𝘴
𝘥𝘦 𝘶𝘯 𝘢𝘮𝘰𝘳 𝘰𝘵𝘰ñ𝘢𝘭 
𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘳𝘦 𝘵u 𝘺 𝘺𝘰,

𝘥𝘰𝘴 𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘥𝘦𝘴,
𝘶𝘯𝘢 𝘯𝘰𝘤𝘩𝘦,
𝘵𝘳𝘦𝘴 𝘮𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘰𝘴
𝘢𝘳𝘥𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘴 𝘥𝘦 𝘱𝘢𝘴𝘪ó𝘯,

𝘵𝘳𝘦𝘴 𝘮𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘰𝘴
𝘺 𝘶𝘯 𝘮𝘶𝘯𝘥𝘰
𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘳𝘦 𝘭𝘰𝘴 𝘥𝘰𝘴,
𝘭𝘶𝘦𝘨𝘰 𝘦𝘭 𝘢𝘥𝘪ó𝘴,

𝘵𝘳𝘦𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘢 𝘺 𝘴𝘦𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘢
𝘺 𝘶𝘯 𝘢𝘮𝘰𝘳 𝘮𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘤𝘪𝘥𝘰,
𝘵𝘳𝘦𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘢 𝘺 𝘴𝘦𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘢
𝘴𝘪𝘯 𝘴𝘦𝘳 𝘥𝘦 𝘰𝘤𝘢𝘴𝘪ó𝘯,

𝘵𝘳𝘦𝘴 𝘮𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘰𝘴
𝘲𝘶𝘦 𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘢 𝘴𝘪𝘦𝘮𝘱𝘳𝘦
𝘲𝘶𝘦𝘥𝘢𝘳𝘰𝘯 𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘪𝘥𝘰𝘴
𝘦𝘯 𝘯𝘶𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘰𝘴 𝘤𝘰𝘳𝘢𝘻𝘰𝘯𝘦𝘴,

𝘮á𝘴 𝘯𝘰𝘴 𝘰𝘭𝘷𝘪𝘥𝘢𝘮𝘰𝘴
𝘥𝘦 𝘰𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘴 𝘳𝘢𝘻𝘰𝘯𝘦𝘴
𝘲𝘶𝘦 𝘮𝘢𝘳𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘦𝘭 𝘳𝘶𝘮𝘣𝘰
𝘦𝘯 𝘤𝘰𝘴𝘢𝘴 𝘥𝘦𝘭 𝘢𝘮𝘰𝘳,

𝘩𝘢𝘴𝘵𝘢 𝘯𝘶𝘯𝘤𝘢
𝘥𝘪𝘫𝘪𝘮𝘰𝘴 𝘦𝘯 𝘴𝘪𝘭𝘦𝘯𝘤𝘪𝘰
𝘴𝘪𝘯 𝘶𝘯𝘢 𝘮𝘪𝘳𝘢𝘥𝘢 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘢𝘭
𝘺 𝘶𝘯𝘢 𝘭á𝘨𝘳𝘪𝘮𝘢 𝘰𝘤𝘶𝘭𝘵𝘢,

𝘵𝘶 𝘤𝘰𝘳𝘢𝘻ó𝘯
𝘺 𝘮𝘪 𝘤𝘰𝘳𝘢𝘻ó𝘯
𝘴𝘦 𝘩𝘶𝘯𝘥𝘪𝘦𝘳𝘰𝘯
𝘦𝘯 𝘶𝘯 𝘢𝘣𝘪𝘴𝘮𝘰,

𝘵𝘶 𝘯𝘰 𝘭𝘭𝘰𝘳𝘢𝘣𝘢𝘴,
𝘺𝘰 𝘵𝘢𝘮𝘱𝘰𝘤𝘰,
𝘴𝘰𝘭𝘰 𝘶𝘯𝘢 𝘭á𝘨𝘳𝘪𝘮𝘢
𝘥𝘦 𝘢𝘮𝘰𝘳 /

𝘣𝘪𝘧𝘶𝘳𝘤ó 𝘦𝘭 𝘤𝘢𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘰
𝘲𝘶𝘦 𝘩𝘢𝘣í𝘢𝘮𝘰𝘴 𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘻𝘢𝘥𝘰,
𝘴𝘦 𝘲𝘶𝘦𝘣𝘳𝘢𝘳𝘰𝘯 𝘭𝘰𝘴 𝘴𝘶𝘦ñ𝘰𝘴
𝘥𝘦 𝘶𝘯 𝘳𝘦𝘲𝘶𝘪𝘦𝘣𝘳𝘰 𝘰𝘵𝘰ñ𝘢𝘭,

𝘵𝘦 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘱𝘰𝘯𝘨𝘰 𝘲𝘶𝘦 𝘫𝘶𝘯𝘵𝘰𝘴
𝘦𝘴𝘤𝘳𝘪𝘣𝘢𝘮𝘰𝘴 𝘶𝘯 𝘱𝘰𝘦𝘮𝘢,
𝘴𝘪𝘯 𝘰𝘭𝘷𝘪𝘥𝘢𝘳 𝘶𝘯 𝘴𝘦𝘨𝘶𝘯𝘥𝘰
𝘭𝘰𝘴 𝘦𝘯𝘤𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘰𝘴 𝘷𝘪𝘷𝘪𝘥𝘰𝘴,

𝘥𝘪𝘳𝘦𝘮𝘰𝘴 𝘥𝘦 𝘴𝘶 𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘯𝘶𝘳𝘢
𝘺 𝘣𝘦𝘭𝘭𝘦𝘻𝘢 𝘴𝘪𝘯 𝘪𝘨𝘶𝘢𝘭,
𝘵𝘰𝘥𝘰 𝘯𝘰𝘴 𝘥𝘪𝘮𝘰𝘴
𝘺 𝘵𝘰𝘥𝘰 𝘭𝘰 𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘥𝘪𝘮𝘰𝘴,

𝘧𝘶𝘦 𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘮𝘰𝘴𝘰
𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘰 𝘧𝘶𝘨𝘢𝘻 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘰
𝘶𝘯𝘢 𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘦𝘭𝘭𝘢
𝘲𝘶𝘦 𝘤𝘢𝘺ó 𝘢𝘭 𝘮𝘢𝘳,

𝘺 𝘯𝘰𝘴𝘰𝘵𝘳𝘰𝘴
𝘧𝘶𝘪𝘮𝘰𝘴 𝘶𝘯 𝘮𝘢𝘳
𝘥𝘦 𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘴 𝘴𝘰ñ𝘢𝘥𝘢𝘴
𝘢𝘮á𝘯𝘥𝘰𝘯𝘰𝘴.

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