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𝙋𝙧𝙞𝙢𝙚𝙞𝙧𝙤 𝙚́ 𝙤 𝙖𝙢𝙤𝙧 𝙨𝙚𝙢 𝙛𝙞𝙢
𝘼 𝙨𝙚𝙜𝙪𝙣𝙙𝙖 𝙚́ 𝙫𝙚𝙧 𝙤 𝙤𝙪𝙩𝙤𝙣𝙤
𝘼 𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙘𝙚𝙞𝙧𝙖 𝙚́ 𝙤 𝙜𝙧𝙖𝙫𝙚 𝙞𝙣𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙣𝙤
𝙀𝙢 𝙦𝙪𝙖𝙧𝙩𝙤 𝙡𝙪𝙜𝙖𝙧 𝙤 𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙖̃𝙤
𝘼 𝙦𝙪𝙞𝙣𝙩𝙖 𝙘𝙤𝙞𝙨𝙖 𝙨𝙖̃𝙤 𝙩𝙚𝙪𝙨 𝙤𝙡𝙝𝙤𝙨
𝙉𝙖̃𝙤 𝙦𝙪𝙚𝙧𝙤 𝙙𝙤𝙧𝙢𝙞𝙧 𝙨𝙚𝙢 𝙩𝙚𝙪𝙨 𝙤𝙡𝙝𝙤𝙨.
𝙉𝙖̃𝙤 𝙦𝙪𝙚𝙧𝙤 𝙨𝙚𝙧... 𝙨𝙚𝙢 𝙦𝙪𝙚 𝙢𝙚 𝙤𝙡𝙝𝙚𝙨.
𝘼𝙗𝙧𝙤 𝙢𝙖̃𝙤 𝙙𝙖 𝙥𝙧𝙞𝙢𝙖𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙖 𝙥𝙖𝙧𝙖 𝙦𝙪𝙚 𝙘𝙤𝙣𝙩𝙞𝙣𝙪𝙚𝙨 𝙢𝙚 𝙤𝙡𝙝𝙖𝙣𝙙𝙤.
𝓝ã𝓸 𝓪𝓬𝓪𝓫𝓪𝓻ã𝓸 𝓷𝓾𝓷𝓬𝓪 𝓬𝓸𝓶 𝓸 𝓪𝓶𝓸𝓻,
𝓷𝓮𝓶 𝓪𝓼 𝓻𝓾𝓼𝓰𝓪𝓼,
𝓷𝓮𝓶 𝓪 𝓭𝓲𝓼𝓽â𝓷𝓬𝓲𝓪.
𝓔𝓼𝓽á 𝓹𝓻𝓸𝓿𝓪𝓭𝓸,
𝓹𝓮𝓷𝓼𝓪𝓭𝓸,
𝓿𝓮𝓻𝓲𝓯𝓲𝓬𝓪𝓭𝓸.
𝓐𝓺𝓾𝓲 𝓵𝓮𝓿𝓪𝓷𝓽𝓸 𝓼𝓸𝓵𝓮𝓷𝓮
𝓶𝓲𝓷𝓱𝓪 𝓮𝓼𝓽𝓻𝓸𝓯𝓮 𝓭𝓮 𝓶𝓲𝓵 𝓭𝓮𝓭𝓸𝓼
𝓮 𝓯𝓪ç𝓸 𝓸 𝓳𝓾𝓻𝓪𝓶𝓮𝓷𝓽𝓸:
𝓐𝓶𝓸
𝓯𝓲𝓻𝓶𝓮,
𝓯𝓲𝓮𝓵
𝓮 𝓿𝓮𝓻𝓭𝓪𝓭𝓮𝓲𝓻𝓪𝓶𝓮𝓷𝓽𝓮.
( . .)♥
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