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𝖫𝗈 𝖢𝖾𝗅𝗌𝗈 𝗌𝖾 𝖾𝗇𝖼𝗈𝗇𝗍𝗋𝖺𝖻𝖺 𝖺𝖼𝗈𝗌𝗍𝖺𝖽𝗈 𝗌𝗈𝖻𝗋𝖾 𝗅𝖺 𝖼𝖺𝗆𝖺, 𝗆𝗂𝗋𝖺𝗇𝖽𝗈 𝗁𝖺𝖼𝗂𝖺 𝖾𝗅 𝗍𝖾𝖼𝗁𝗈. 𝖠 𝗌𝗎 𝖼𝖺𝖻𝖾𝗓𝖺 𝗏𝖾𝗇𝗂́𝖺𝗇 𝗆𝗂𝗅𝖾𝗌 𝖽𝖾 𝗋𝖾𝖼𝗎𝖾𝗋𝖽𝗈𝗌, 𝗎𝗇𝗈 𝖽𝖾 𝖾𝗅𝗅𝗈𝗌, 𝖼𝗎𝖺𝗇𝖽𝗈 𝖾𝗇𝖼𝗈𝗇𝗍𝗋𝗈́ 𝖺 𝗌𝗎 𝗇𝗈𝗏𝗂𝖺, 𝖠𝗅𝗆𝖺, 𝗀𝖺𝗋𝖼𝗁𝖺𝗇𝖽𝗈 𝖼𝗈𝗇 𝗈𝗍𝗋𝗈.

𝖤𝗌𝖾 𝗆𝖺𝗅 𝗋𝖾𝖼𝗎𝖾𝗋𝖽𝗈 𝗇𝗈 𝗌𝖺𝗅𝗂́𝖺 𝖽𝖾 𝗌𝗎 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗍𝖾. 𝖯𝖾𝗋𝗈 𝖾𝗅 𝗌𝖾 𝗁𝖺𝖻𝗂́𝖺 𝗉𝗋𝗈𝗆𝖾𝗍𝗂𝖽𝗈 𝖺𝗅𝗀𝗈, 𝗇𝗈 𝗂𝖻𝖺 𝖺 𝗅𝗅𝗈𝗋𝖺𝗋 𝗉𝗈𝗋 𝖾𝗅𝗅𝖺.

𝖤𝗅 𝗊𝗎𝖾𝗋𝗂́𝖺 𝗏𝗈𝗅𝗏𝖾𝗋 𝖻𝗈𝗋𝗋𝖺𝖼𝗁𝗈, 𝗒 𝗍𝖺𝖼𝗁𝖺𝗋 𝖾𝗅 𝗇𝗈𝗆𝖻𝗋𝖾 𝖽𝖾 𝖾𝗌𝖺 𝖼𝗁𝗂𝖼𝖺, 𝗉𝖺𝗋𝖺 𝗌𝗂𝖾𝗆𝗉𝗋𝖾.

𝖫𝗅𝗈𝗋𝗈́ 𝖽𝗎𝗋𝖺𝗇𝗍𝖾 𝗆𝖾𝗌𝖾𝗌, 𝖾́𝗅 𝗅𝖺 𝖺𝗆𝖺𝖻𝖺, 𝗉𝖾𝗋𝗈 𝗉𝖺𝗋𝖾𝖼𝖾 𝗊𝗎𝖾 𝗇𝗈 𝖾𝗋𝖺 𝗆𝗎𝗍𝗎𝗈.

𝖤́𝗅 𝖼𝗈𝗆𝗉𝖺𝗋𝗍𝗂́𝖺 𝗅𝗈𝗌 𝖻𝖾𝗌𝗈𝗌, 𝗉𝖾𝗇𝗌𝖺𝖻𝖺 𝗊𝗎𝖾 𝖾𝗋𝖺 𝗌𝗎𝗒𝖺 𝗒 𝖾𝗅𝗅𝖺 𝖼𝗈𝗇 𝗈𝗍𝗋𝗈 𝖽𝗈𝗋𝗆𝗂́𝖺.

𝖦𝗂𝗈𝗏𝖺𝗇𝗂 𝗌𝖾 𝗅𝖾𝗏𝖺𝗇𝗍𝗈́, 𝖼𝖺𝗆𝖻𝗂𝗈́, 𝖺𝗀𝖺𝗋𝗋𝗈́ 𝗌𝗎𝗌 𝗅𝗅𝖺𝗏𝖾𝗌 𝗒 𝖿𝗎𝖾 𝗁𝖺𝖼𝗂𝖺 𝗎𝗇 𝖻𝖺𝗋 𝖼𝖾𝗋𝖼𝖺𝗇𝗈.

𝖠𝗅 𝗅𝗅𝖾𝗀𝖺𝗋, 𝖼𝗂𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗈𝗌 𝖽𝖾 𝗁𝗈𝗆𝖻𝗋𝖾𝗌 𝗒 𝗆𝗎𝗃𝖾𝗋𝖾𝗌, 𝗉𝗋𝗂𝗇𝖼𝗂𝗉𝖺𝗅𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗍𝖾 𝗁𝗈𝗆𝖻𝗋𝖾𝗌, 𝗇𝗈𝗍𝖺𝖻𝗅𝖾𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗍𝖾 𝖾𝖻𝗋𝗂𝗈𝗌, 𝗌𝖾 𝖽𝗂𝖾𝗋𝗈𝗇 𝖼𝗎𝖾𝗇𝗍𝖺 𝖽𝖾 𝗌𝗎 𝗉𝗋𝖾𝗌𝖾𝗇𝖼𝗂𝖺 𝗒 𝗌𝖾 𝖺𝖼𝖾𝗋𝖼𝖺𝗋𝗈𝗇 𝖺 𝗌𝖺𝗅𝗎𝖽𝖺𝗋𝗅𝗈. 𝖠𝗅 𝗁𝖺𝖻𝗅𝖺𝗋, 𝖾𝗅 𝖺𝗋𝗈𝗆𝖺 𝖺 𝖺𝗅𝖼𝗈𝗁𝗈𝗅, 𝗌𝖾 𝗇𝗈𝗍𝖺𝖻𝖺 𝖾𝗇 𝗅𝖺𝗌 𝖻𝗈𝖼𝖺𝗌 𝖽𝖾 𝗍𝗈𝖽𝗈𝗌.

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