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𝘓𝘢𝘴 𝘭𝘦𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘴 𝘲𝘶𝘦
𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘦𝘤𝘦𝘯 𝘦𝘯
𝘭𝘢 𝘰𝘴𝘤𝘶𝘳𝘪𝘥𝘢𝘥 𝘥𝘦
𝘭𝘰𝘴 𝘴𝘪𝘭𝘦𝘯𝘤𝘪𝘰𝘴,
𝘥𝘦 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘦
𝘶𝘯𝘦𝘯 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘰
𝘶𝘯 𝘤𝘰𝘭𝘭𝘢𝘳
𝘥𝘦 𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘭𝘢𝘴,
𝘺 𝘯𝘦𝘨𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰
𝘢𝘲𝘶𝘦𝘭𝘭𝘰 𝘲𝘶𝘦
𝘭𝘢𝘴 𝘭𝘦𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘴
𝘯𝘰 𝘩𝘢𝘣𝘭𝘢𝘯,
𝘮𝘶𝘳𝘮𝘶𝘳𝘢𝘯 𝘰
𝘷𝘰𝘤𝘪𝘧𝘦𝘳𝘢𝘯 𝘭𝘰𝘴
𝘮á𝘴 𝘵𝘪𝘦𝘳𝘯𝘰𝘴
𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘰𝘴 /
𝘥𝘦𝘭 𝘢𝘭𝘮𝘢,
𝘭𝘢 𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘦 𝘺
𝘦𝘭 𝘤𝘰𝘳𝘢𝘻ó𝘯,
𝘥𝘦 𝘢𝘭𝘭í 𝘷𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘦𝘯 /
𝘭𝘰𝘴 𝘱𝘰𝘦𝘮𝘢𝘴
𝘲𝘶𝘦 𝘱𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘢𝘯
𝘤𝘰𝘯 𝘳𝘦𝘨𝘪𝘰𝘴
𝘤𝘰𝘭𝘰𝘳𝘦𝘴 /
𝘭𝘰 𝘣𝘦𝘭𝘭𝘰 𝘥𝘦
𝘭𝘢 𝘷𝘪𝘥𝘢,
𝘱𝘰𝘳 𝘦𝘴𝘰 𝘢𝘭 𝘭𝘦𝘦𝘳
𝘰 𝘦𝘴𝘤𝘶𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘳 /
𝘶𝘯 𝘱𝘰𝘦𝘮𝘢,
𝘣𝘪𝘦𝘯 𝘱𝘶𝘦𝘥𝘦𝘴 𝘥𝘦𝘤𝘪𝘳
𝘲𝘶𝘦 𝘭𝘢𝘴 𝘭𝘦𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘴
𝘯𝘰 𝘴𝘰𝘯 𝘮𝘶𝘥𝘢𝘴,
𝘴𝘰𝘯 𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘪𝘧𝘪𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘴
𝘥𝘦𝘭 𝘢𝘭𝘮𝘢,
𝘭𝘢 𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘦 𝘺
𝘤𝘰𝘳𝘢𝘻ó𝘯,
𝘲𝘶𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘯 𝘭á𝘱𝘪𝘻
𝘺 𝘱𝘢𝘱𝘦𝘭,
𝘭𝘦𝘴 𝘩𝘢𝘣𝘭𝘢𝘯 𝘢
𝘲𝘶𝘪𝘦𝘯 𝘴𝘦 𝘢𝘮𝘢.
𝘝í𝘤𝘵𝘰𝘳 𝘉𝘶𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘴 𝘚𝘰𝘭𝘢
𝘌𝘯𝘴𝘢𝘺𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘢
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