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⠀⠀𝖳𝖺𝗅𝗏𝖾𝗓 𝖾𝗎 𝗀𝗈𝗌𝗍𝖾 𝖺𝗂𝗇𝖽𝖺 𝗆𝖺𝗂𝗌 𝖽𝖾 𝗇𝗈́𝗌

⠀⠀𝖭𝗎𝗆 𝖽𝗂𝖺 𝗂𝗇𝗍𝖾𝗂𝗋𝗈 𝖼𝗈𝗅𝖺𝖽𝗈𝗌, 𝖺 𝗌𝗈́𝗌

⠀⠀𝖢𝗈𝗆 𝗍𝖾𝗆𝗉𝗈 𝗉𝗋𝖺 𝗌𝖾 𝖽𝗂𝗌𝖼𝗈𝗋𝗋𝖾𝗋 𝖺 𝖽𝗈𝗂𝗌

⠀⠀𝖲𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗂𝗋 𝗌𝗎𝖺 𝗉𝖾𝗅𝖾 𝗌𝖾𝗆 𝗍𝗎𝖺 𝗋𝗈𝗎𝗉𝖺

⠀⠀𝖭𝖺̃𝗈 𝗅𝗂𝗀𝗈 𝗌𝖾 𝖿𝖺𝗓 𝖿𝗋𝗂𝗈 𝗈𝗎 𝖿𝖺𝗓 𝖼𝖺𝗅𝗈𝗋

⠀⠀𝖧𝗈𝗃𝖾, 𝗊𝗎𝖾𝗆 𝗆𝖾 𝗅𝗂𝗀𝖺𝗋, 𝖽𝗂𝗀𝗈 𝗊𝗎𝖾 𝗍𝗈̂

⠀⠀𝖭𝖺𝗌 𝗇𝗎𝗏𝖾𝗇𝗌 𝖽𝖾 𝗎𝗆 𝗉𝗈𝖾𝗍𝖺 𝗈𝗎 𝖺𝗅𝗀𝗈 𝖺𝗌𝗌𝗂𝗆

⠀⠀𝖳𝗈𝗋𝖼𝖾𝗇𝖽𝗈 𝗉𝗋𝖺 𝗇𝖺̃𝗈 𝗌𝖾𝗋 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗂𝗋𝖺

⠀⠀𝖤𝗇𝗊𝗎𝖺𝗇𝗍𝗈 𝗏𝗈𝖼𝖾̂ 𝖽𝗈𝗋𝗆𝖾, 𝖾𝗎 𝖼𝗁𝖾𝗂𝗋𝗈 𝗏𝗈𝖼𝖾̂

⠀⠀𝖯𝗋𝖺 𝗀𝗎𝖺𝗋𝖽𝖺𝗋 𝗇𝖺 𝗆𝖾𝗆𝗈́𝗋𝗂𝖺 𝗈 𝗍𝗈𝗆

⠀⠀𝖣𝗈 𝗆𝖾𝗎 𝗏𝖾𝗅𝗎𝖽𝗈 𝖼𝗈𝗋 𝗆𝖺𝗋𝗋𝗈𝗆, 𝖺𝗂

⠀⠀𝖤𝗎 𝗇𝖺̃𝗈 𝗍𝗈̂ 𝖺 𝖿𝗂𝗆 𝖽𝖾 𝖽𝖾𝗌𝗀𝗋𝗎𝖽𝖺𝗋

⠀⠀𝖬𝖺𝗌 𝗊𝗎𝖾𝗋𝗈 𝖿𝖺𝗓𝖾𝗋, 𝖽𝗈𝗌 𝖽𝗂𝖺𝗌, 𝖺 𝗉𝖺𝗓

⠀⠀𝖯𝖺𝗋𝖺 𝖿𝖺𝗓𝖾𝗋 𝗎𝗆 𝖾𝗌𝖼𝖺𝗋𝖼𝖾́𝗎 𝖼𝗈𝗆 𝗍𝖾𝗎 𝗌𝗈𝗋𝗋𝗂𝗌𝗈

⠀⠀𝖭𝖾𝗆 𝗅𝗂𝗀𝗈, 𝖺 𝗀𝖾𝗇𝗍𝖾 𝗉𝗈𝖽𝖾 𝖽𝖾𝗆𝗈𝗋𝖺𝗋

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