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Nome: Harley
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𝓒𝓪𝓵𝓵 𝓶𝒆 𝓫𝒆𝓪𝓾𝓽𝓲𝒇𝓾𝓵, 𝓼𝓸 𝓸𝓻𝓲𝓰𝓲𝓷𝓪𝓵.

𝒬𝓊𝒶𝓃𝒹𝑜 𝑜𝓈 𝒹𝒾𝒶𝓈 𝑒𝓈𝓉𝒶̃𝑜 𝒻𝓇𝒾𝑜𝓈
𝒬𝓊𝑒𝓇𝑜 𝑒𝓈𝒸𝑜𝓃𝒹𝑒𝓇 𝒶 𝓋𝑒𝓇𝒹𝒶𝒹𝑒
𝒬𝓊𝑒𝓇𝑜 𝓁𝒽𝑒 𝒶𝒷𝓇𝒾𝑔𝒶𝓇
𝑀𝒶𝓈 𝒸𝑜𝓂 𝑒𝓈𝓈𝑒 𝓂𝑜𝓃𝓈𝓉𝓇𝑜 𝒶𝓆𝓊𝒾 𝒹𝑒𝓃𝓉𝓇𝑜
𝒩𝒶̃𝑜 𝒽𝒶́ 𝓁𝓊𝑔𝒶𝓇 𝓅𝒶𝓇𝒶 𝓃𝑜𝓈 𝑒𝓈𝒸𝑜𝓃𝒹𝑒𝓇𝓂𝑜𝓈

𝒬𝓊𝒶𝓃𝒹𝑜 𝓈𝑒𝓃𝓉𝒾𝓇 𝓂𝑒𝓊 𝒸𝒶𝓁𝑜𝓇
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𝙽𝚘𝚖𝚎 𝙲𝚘𝚖𝚙𝚕𝚎𝚝𝚘

𝙲𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚕𝚘𝚝𝚝𝚎 𝚆𝚒𝚕𝚕𝚒𝚊𝚖 𝙵𝚘𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚛

»» 𝙲𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚕𝚘𝚝𝚝𝚎 ━ 𝚂𝚒𝚐𝚗𝚒𝚏𝚒𝚌𝚊 “𝚊𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚕𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚎́ 𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚎”, “𝚟𝚒𝚐𝚘𝚛𝚘𝚜𝚊”, “𝚖𝚞𝚕𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚕𝚒𝚟𝚛𝚎”.

»» 𝚆𝚒𝚕𝚕𝚒𝚊𝚖 ━ 𝙴́ 𝚞𝚖 𝚗𝚘𝚖𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚖 𝚘𝚛𝚒𝚐𝚎𝚖 𝚐𝚎𝚛𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚒𝚌𝚊, 𝚍𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚟𝚊𝚍𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚆𝚒𝚕𝚕𝚊𝚑𝚎𝚕𝚖, 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚞𝚕𝚝𝚊 𝚍𝚊 𝚞𝚗𝚒𝚊̃𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚠𝚒𝚕, 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚜𝚒𝚐𝚗𝚒𝚏𝚒𝚌𝚊 "𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚎𝚓𝚘" 𝚘𝚞 "𝚟𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚍𝚎" 𝚎 𝚑𝚎𝚕𝚖, 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚜𝚒𝚐𝚗𝚒𝚏𝚒𝚌𝚊 "𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚝𝚎𝚝𝚘𝚛".

»» 𝙵𝚘𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚛 ━ 𝙻𝚒𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚕𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚜𝚒𝚐𝚗𝚒𝚏𝚒𝚌𝚊 "𝚊𝚗𝚏𝚒𝚝𝚛𝚒𝚊̃𝚘", 𝚍𝚎 𝚘𝚛𝚒𝚐𝚎𝚖 𝚏𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚌𝚎𝚜𝚊.


𝙰𝚙𝚎𝚕𝚒𝚍𝚘𝚜

»» 𝙻𝚘𝚝𝚝𝚒𝚎 ━ 𝙶𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚕𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚏𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚜𝚎𝚛 𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚖𝚊𝚍𝚊 𝚊𝚜𝚜𝚒𝚖 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚝𝚘𝚍𝚘𝚜 𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚖𝚊𝚕𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎.

»» 𝙲𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚕𝚢 ━ 𝚄𝚖 𝚖𝚎𝚛𝚘 𝚊𝚙𝚎𝚕𝚒𝚍𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚐𝚊𝚗𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚊́ 𝚍𝚘 𝚒𝚛𝚖𝚊̃𝚘 𝚎𝚖 𝚜𝚞𝚊 𝚒𝚗𝚏𝚊̂𝚗𝚌𝚒𝚊 𝚙𝚘𝚛𝚎́𝚖 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚘 𝚙𝚎𝚐𝚘𝚞 𝚙𝚎𝚕𝚘𝚜 𝚏𝚊𝚖𝚒𝚕𝚒𝚊𝚛𝚎𝚜 𝚎 𝚊𝚖𝚒𝚐𝚘𝚜, 𝚟𝚎𝚣 𝚘𝚞 𝚘𝚞𝚝𝚛𝚊 𝚊𝚝𝚎́ 𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚊̃𝚘, 𝚊𝚕𝚐𝚞𝚖𝚊𝚜 𝚙𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚘𝚊𝚜 𝚊 𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚖𝚊𝚖 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚊 𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚖𝚊.


𝙸𝚍𝚊𝚍𝚎

𝙽𝚊𝚜𝚌𝚒𝚍𝚊 𝚎𝚖 𝟸𝟹/𝟷𝟶, 𝙻𝚘𝚝𝚝𝚒𝚎 𝚝𝚎𝚖 𝚎𝚡𝚊𝚝𝚊𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝟷𝟿 𝚊𝚗𝚘𝚜

𝙿𝚘𝚜𝚜𝚞𝚒́ 𝚘 𝚜𝚒𝚐𝚗𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝙴𝚜𝚌𝚘𝚛𝚙𝚒𝚊̃𝚘


𝚁𝚎𝚕𝚒𝚐𝚒𝚊̃𝚘


𝚂𝚊𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚒𝚜𝚖𝚘. 𝙴𝚖 𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚎𝚌𝚒́𝚏𝚒𝚌𝚘, 𝚎𝚕𝚊 𝚎́ 𝚞𝚖𝚊 𝚜𝚊𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚊 𝚝𝚎𝚒́𝚜𝚝𝚊


𝙲𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚊

𝙲𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚊 𝟻 : 𝙰𝚛𝚝𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚜 𝚎𝚖 𝚐𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚕, 𝚗𝚊̃𝚘 𝚏𝚊𝚖𝚘𝚜𝚘𝚜, 𝚊𝚙𝚎𝚗𝚊𝚜 𝚌𝚘𝚖 𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚍𝚒𝚜𝚙𝚘𝚜𝚒ç𝚊̃𝚘 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚖𝚞́𝚜𝚒𝚌𝚊, 𝚝𝚎𝚊𝚝𝚛𝚘, 𝚙𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚞𝚛𝚊, 𝚍𝚊𝚗ç𝚊 𝚎 𝚊𝚏𝚒𝚗𝚜


𝙿𝚛𝚘𝚏𝚒𝚜𝚜𝚊̃𝚘

𝙵𝚘𝚝𝚘́𝚐𝚛𝚊𝚏𝚊; 𝚘𝚞 𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚖𝚊𝚒𝚜 𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚎𝚌𝚒𝚏𝚒𝚌𝚘, 𝚎𝚕𝚊 𝚎́ 𝚞𝚖𝚊 𝚏𝚘𝚝𝚘́𝚐𝚛𝚊𝚏𝚊 𝚗𝚊 𝚊́𝚛𝚎𝚊 𝚍𝚎 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚒𝚗𝚐, 𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚋𝚊𝚕𝚑𝚊 𝚌𝚘𝚖 𝚋𝚊𝚜𝚒𝚌𝚊𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚏𝚘𝚝𝚘𝚐𝚛𝚊𝚏𝚒𝚊 𝚙𝚞𝚋𝚕𝚒𝚌𝚒𝚝𝚊́𝚛𝚒𝚊, 𝚜𝚎𝚞 𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚋𝚊𝚕𝚑𝚘 𝚗𝚊̃𝚘 𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚊 𝚝𝚊̃𝚘 𝚛𝚎𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚑𝚎𝚌𝚒𝚍𝚘, 𝚙𝚘𝚒𝚜 𝚒𝚗𝚞́𝚖𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚜 𝚟𝚎𝚣𝚎𝚜 𝚘𝚜 𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚐𝚘𝚜 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚕𝚎𝚟𝚊 𝚐𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚕𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚊 𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚘𝚋𝚛𝚎𝚖 𝚗𝚘 𝚕𝚘𝚌𝚊𝚕 𝚍𝚎 𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚋𝚊𝚕𝚑𝚘 𝚎 𝚎𝚕𝚊 𝚗𝚊̃𝚘 𝚕𝚎𝚟𝚊 𝚍𝚎𝚟𝚒𝚍𝚘 𝚌𝚛𝚎́𝚍𝚒𝚝𝚘𝚜 𝚖𝚊𝚜, 𝚝𝚎𝚖 𝚞𝚖 𝚖𝚎𝚍𝚒𝚊𝚗𝚘 𝚐𝚊𝚗𝚑𝚘


𝙰𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚎̂𝚗𝚌𝚒𝚊

𝙿𝚘𝚍𝚎𝚖𝚘𝚜 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚏𝚒𝚛𝚖𝚊𝚛 𝚍𝚎 𝚌𝚎𝚛𝚝𝚊 𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚖𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚊 𝚖𝚊̃𝚎 𝚗𝚊𝚝𝚞𝚛𝚎𝚣𝚊 𝚏𝚘𝚒 𝚋𝚎𝚖 𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚒𝚍𝚘𝚜𝚊 𝚌𝚘𝚖 𝚊 𝚗𝚘𝚜𝚜𝚊 𝚙𝚎𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚗𝚊 𝚌𝚛𝚒𝚊𝚝𝚞𝚛𝚊. 𝙽𝚊̃𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚜𝚎𝚞 𝚌𝚘𝚛𝚙𝚘 𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚑𝚊 𝚍𝚎𝚏𝚒𝚗𝚒𝚝𝚒𝚟𝚊𝚜 𝚌𝚞𝚛𝚟𝚊𝚜 𝚘𝚞 𝚊𝚝𝚎́ 𝚖𝚎𝚜𝚖𝚘 𝚊𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚑𝚊𝚍𝚊𝚜 𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚑𝚊𝚜 𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚞𝚖𝚊 𝚋𝚎𝚕𝚊 𝚌𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚞𝚛𝚊 𝚜𝚞𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚏𝚒𝚌𝚒𝚊𝚕 𝚎 𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚓𝚎𝚝𝚊𝚍𝚊, 𝚍𝚒𝚏𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚍𝚒𝚜𝚜𝚘, 𝚊 𝚍𝚎𝚕𝚒𝚌𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚣𝚊 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊́ 𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚎𝚖 𝚜𝚎𝚞𝚜 𝚝𝚛𝚊ç𝚘𝚜 𝚍𝚊 𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚖𝚊, 𝚍𝚒𝚐𝚊𝚖𝚘𝚜, 𝚖𝚊𝚒𝚜 𝚗𝚊𝚝𝚞𝚛𝚊𝚕... 𝙲𝚑𝚎𝚐𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚊 𝚊𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚛 𝚎 𝚏𝚕𝚞𝚒𝚛 𝚜𝚞𝚊 “𝚒𝚗𝚘𝚌𝚎̂𝚗𝚌𝚒𝚊”

𝚃𝚘𝚍𝚘𝚜 𝚘𝚜 𝚊𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚌𝚒𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚜 𝚍𝚊 𝚖𝚎𝚛𝚊 𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚎 𝚏𝚊𝚌𝚒𝚕𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚜𝚎𝚐𝚞𝚎𝚖 𝚍𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚞𝚒𝚛 𝚘 𝚝𝚘𝚖 𝚝𝚘𝚝𝚊𝚕𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚊𝚣𝚞𝚕𝚊𝚍𝚘 𝚎 𝚍𝚒𝚕𝚊𝚝𝚊𝚍𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚟𝚊𝚐𝚊 𝚎𝚖 𝚜𝚞𝚊𝚜 𝚒́𝚛𝚒𝚜 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚍𝚎 𝚖𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚊 𝚐𝚊𝚛𝚘𝚝𝚊 𝚙𝚘𝚍𝚎 𝚊𝚋𝚛𝚒𝚛 𝚜𝚎𝚞𝚜 𝚘𝚕𝚑𝚘𝚜 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚘 𝚖𝚞𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚊𝚙𝚘́𝚜 𝚜𝚎𝚞 𝚗𝚊𝚜𝚌𝚒𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚘. 𝚂𝚎𝚞𝚜 𝚞𝚖 𝚖𝚎𝚝𝚛𝚘 𝚎 𝚜𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚊 𝚌𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚒́𝚖𝚎𝚝𝚛𝚘𝚜 𝚜𝚎 𝚖𝚎𝚍𝚒𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚛𝚎𝚕𝚊𝚗𝚌𝚎 𝚜𝚊̃𝚘 𝚋𝚎𝚖 𝚖𝚎𝚍𝚒𝚊𝚗𝚘𝚜, 𝚙𝚘𝚛𝚎́𝚖 𝚛𝚊𝚣𝚘𝚊́𝚟𝚎𝚕 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚜𝚞𝚊 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚞𝚝𝚞𝚛𝚊. 𝙾 𝚛𝚘𝚜𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚎𝚖 𝚕𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚜 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚘𝚛𝚗𝚘𝚜 𝚊𝚝𝚎́ 𝚍𝚞𝚊𝚜 𝚌𝚞𝚛𝚟𝚊𝚜 𝚖𝚒́𝚗𝚒𝚖𝚊𝚜 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚜𝚞𝚊𝚜 𝚋𝚘𝚌𝚑𝚎𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚜 𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚒𝚖𝚊𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚌𝚑𝚎𝚒𝚊𝚜 𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚖 𝚘 𝚛𝚞𝚋𝚘𝚛 𝚗𝚊𝚝𝚞𝚛𝚊𝚕𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 “𝚂𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚕𝚎𝚝” 𝚛𝚞𝚋𝚛𝚘. 𝙾𝚜 𝚌𝚊𝚋𝚎𝚕𝚘𝚜 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚎𝚖 𝚘 𝚏𝚒𝚗𝚊𝚕 𝚍𝚊 𝚌𝚞𝚛𝚟𝚊𝚝𝚞𝚛𝚊 𝚍𝚎 𝚜𝚞𝚊 𝚌𝚘𝚕𝚞𝚗𝚊 𝚜𝚎 𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚎𝚖 𝚗𝚊𝚝𝚞𝚛𝚊𝚕𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚜𝚞𝚊 𝚗𝚊𝚜𝚌𝚎𝚗ç𝚊 𝚌𝚘𝚖 𝚊 𝚝𝚘𝚗𝚊𝚕𝚒𝚍𝚊𝚍𝚎 𝚌𝚕𝚊𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚊 𝚎 𝚕𝚘𝚒𝚛𝚊 𝚌𝚑𝚎𝚐𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚊 𝚍𝚒𝚟𝚒𝚍𝚒𝚛 𝚊𝚕𝚐𝚞𝚗𝚜 𝚏𝚒𝚘𝚜 𝚎𝚜𝚌𝚞𝚛𝚎𝚌𝚒𝚍𝚘𝚜 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚜𝚞𝚊𝚜 𝚛𝚊𝚒́𝚣𝚎𝚜. 𝙰𝚜 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚋𝚛𝚊𝚌𝚎𝚕𝚑𝚊𝚜 𝚜𝚊̃𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚝𝚊𝚕 𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚖𝚊 𝚙𝚎𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚗𝚊𝚜 𝚎 𝚌𝚕𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚜, 𝚙𝚘𝚛𝚎́𝚖 𝚋𝚎𝚖 𝚌𝚘𝚕𝚘𝚌𝚊𝚍𝚊𝚜 𝚎𝚖 𝚜𝚎𝚞 𝚛𝚘𝚜𝚝𝚘. 𝙾 𝚗𝚊𝚛𝚒𝚣 𝚎́𝚜 𝚞𝚖 𝚙𝚘𝚞𝚌𝚘 𝚊𝚛𝚛𝚎𝚋𝚒𝚝𝚊𝚍𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚛𝚎𝚕𝚊𝚗𝚌𝚎, 𝚙𝚘𝚛𝚎́𝚖 𝚋𝚎𝚖 𝚙𝚘𝚜𝚝𝚘. 𝙰 𝚋𝚘𝚌𝚊 𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚋𝚎𝚖 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚑𝚊𝚍𝚊 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚌𝚊 𝚘𝚜 𝚕𝚊́𝚋𝚒𝚘𝚜 𝚖𝚎𝚍𝚒𝚊𝚗𝚘𝚜 𝚎 𝚛𝚘𝚜𝚊𝚍𝚘𝚜 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚜𝚞𝚊 𝚟𝚎𝚣 𝚊𝚜𝚜𝚒𝚖 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚘 𝚊 𝚏𝚒𝚕𝚎𝚒𝚛𝚊 𝚍𝚎 𝚍𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚜 𝚎𝚜𝚋𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚚𝚞𝚒ç𝚊𝚍𝚘𝚜 𝚎 𝚎𝚖 𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚑𝚊 𝚛𝚎𝚝𝚊. 𝙾𝚜 𝚙𝚎𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚗𝚘𝚜 𝚌𝚒́𝚕𝚒𝚘𝚜 𝚊𝚙𝚎𝚗𝚊𝚜 𝚜𝚎 𝚍𝚊̃𝚘 𝚕𝚞𝚐𝚊𝚛 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚖 𝚞𝚖𝚊 𝚌𝚊𝚖𝚊𝚍𝚊 𝚋𝚛𝚞𝚜𝚌𝚊 𝚍𝚎 𝚛𝚒́𝚖𝚎𝚕 𝚕𝚑𝚎 𝚍𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚟𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚐𝚎𝚖 𝚎 𝚊𝚋𝚘𝚛𝚛𝚎𝚌𝚒𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚘𝚜 𝚙𝚎𝚕𝚊𝚜 𝚌𝚊𝚖𝚊𝚍𝚊𝚜 𝚍𝚎 𝚋𝚊𝚜𝚎 𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚜𝚎𝚛 𝚙𝚘𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚜 𝚎𝚖 𝚜𝚞𝚊 𝚏𝚊𝚌𝚎 𝚌𝚎𝚛𝚝𝚊𝚜 𝚟𝚎𝚣𝚎𝚜 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚘𝚋𝚛𝚒𝚛 𝚊𝚕𝚐𝚞𝚗𝚜 𝚙𝚎𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚗𝚘𝚜 𝚝𝚛𝚊ç𝚘𝚜 𝚖𝚊𝚕 𝚗𝚘𝚝𝚊𝚍𝚘𝚜. 𝚂𝚎𝚞 𝚌𝚘𝚛𝚙𝚘 𝚝𝚎𝚖 𝚞𝚖𝚊 𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚑𝚊 𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚗𝚊 𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚎 𝚜𝚞𝚊 𝚌𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚞𝚛𝚊 𝚎 𝚚𝚞𝚊𝚍𝚛𝚒𝚕 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚜𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚝𝚊𝚖 𝚒𝚐𝚞𝚊𝚕𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎, 𝚊𝚙𝚎𝚜𝚊𝚛 𝚍𝚊 𝚖𝚎𝚜𝚖𝚊 𝚖𝚞𝚒𝚝𝚊𝚜 𝚟𝚎𝚣𝚎𝚜 𝚞𝚜𝚊𝚛 𝚞𝚖𝚊 𝚌𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚊 𝚋𝚎𝚖 𝚊𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚝𝚊𝚍𝚊 𝚜𝚘𝚋 𝚍𝚎𝚋𝚊𝚒𝚡𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚜𝚞𝚊𝚜 𝚟𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚜, 𝚙𝚘𝚍𝚎𝚖𝚘𝚜 𝚍𝚎𝚏𝚒𝚗𝚒𝚛 𝚋𝚎𝚖 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚜𝚎𝚞 𝚌𝚘𝚛𝚙𝚘 𝚙𝚘𝚍𝚎 𝚜𝚎𝚛 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚜𝚒𝚍𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚍𝚘 𝚛𝚊𝚣𝚘𝚊𝚟𝚎𝚕𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚊𝚍𝚖𝚒𝚛𝚊́𝚟𝚎𝚕, 𝚊𝚜 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚗𝚊𝚜 𝚎𝚜𝚚𝚞𝚒𝚟𝚊𝚜 𝚎 𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚒𝚖𝚊𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚝𝚘𝚛𝚗𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚊𝚜 𝚜𝚎𝚖𝚙𝚛𝚎 𝚐𝚊𝚗𝚑𝚊𝚖 𝚊𝚕𝚐𝚞𝚖 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚙𝚎𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚗𝚘 𝚎 𝚊 𝚍𝚎𝚕𝚒𝚌𝚊𝚍𝚊 𝚙𝚎𝚕𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚖 𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚎 𝚍𝚎 𝚙𝚘𝚛𝚌𝚎𝚕𝚊𝚗𝚊 𝚝𝚊𝚖𝚋𝚎́𝚖 𝚕𝚑𝚎 𝚍𝚊𝚛𝚊́ 𝚊𝚕𝚐𝚞𝚗𝚜 𝚙𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚘𝚜 𝚙𝚘𝚍𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚜𝚎𝚛 𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚜𝚒́𝚟𝚎𝚕 𝚌𝚎𝚛𝚝𝚊𝚜 𝚟𝚎𝚣𝚎𝚜

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𝙿𝚘𝚍𝚎𝚖𝚘𝚜 𝚍𝚎𝚏𝚒𝚗𝚒𝚛 𝚋𝚊𝚜𝚒𝚌𝚊𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝙲𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚕𝚘𝚝𝚝𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚘 𝚊𝚕𝚐𝚞𝚎́𝚖 𝚝𝚘𝚝𝚊𝚕𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚒𝚗𝚎𝚟𝚒𝚝𝚊́𝚟𝚎𝚕 𝚎 𝚒𝚖𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚟𝚒𝚜𝚒́𝚟𝚎𝚕. 𝙾𝚜 𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚘𝚜 𝚍𝚊 𝚐𝚊𝚛𝚘𝚝𝚊 𝚜𝚎𝚖𝚙𝚛𝚎 𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚊𝚖 𝚖𝚞́𝚝𝚞𝚘𝚜 𝚎 𝚗𝚊 𝚖𝚊𝚒𝚘𝚛𝚒𝚊 𝚍𝚊𝚜 𝚟𝚎𝚣𝚎𝚜, 𝚝𝚘𝚝𝚊𝚕𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚒𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚏𝚒𝚗𝚒𝚍𝚘𝚜, 𝚊 𝚎𝚡𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚊̃𝚘 𝚒𝚖𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚌𝚒𝚊́𝚟𝚎𝚕 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚖𝚙𝚊𝚍𝚊 𝚎𝚖 𝚜𝚎𝚞 𝚛𝚘𝚜𝚝𝚘 𝚗𝚊̃𝚘 𝚏𝚊𝚌𝚒𝚕𝚒𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚊́ 𝚖𝚞𝚒𝚝𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚊 𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚖 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚛 𝚍𝚎 𝚝𝚊𝚕 𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚖𝚊, 𝚗𝚊̃𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚜𝚎𝚓𝚊 𝚊𝚕𝚐𝚞𝚎́𝚖 𝚌𝚊𝚕𝚊𝚍𝚊 𝚘𝚞 𝚒𝚐𝚗𝚘𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚖 𝚊𝚕𝚐𝚞𝚖𝚊 𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚎𝚗ç𝚊, 𝚊𝚘 𝚜𝚎𝚞 𝚛𝚎𝚍𝚘𝚛, 𝚊𝚙𝚎𝚗𝚊𝚜 𝚎́ 𝚞𝚖𝚊 𝚙𝚘𝚜𝚝𝚞𝚛𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚎𝚕𝚊 𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚎́𝚖 𝚎𝚖 𝚜𝚒 𝚖𝚎𝚜𝚖𝚊

𝙿𝚘𝚛𝚎́𝚖, 𝚎𝚡𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚖 𝚌𝚎𝚛𝚝𝚘𝚜 𝚖𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚘𝚜 𝚎𝚖 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚊 𝚐𝚊𝚛𝚘𝚝𝚊 𝚖𝚞𝚍𝚊 𝚝𝚘𝚝𝚊𝚕𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚍𝚎 𝚏𝚊𝚌𝚎 𝚜𝚎 𝚊𝚋𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚘 𝚞𝚖𝚊 𝚋𝚎𝚕𝚊 𝚏𝚕𝚘𝚛 𝚊́ 𝚗𝚊𝚜𝚌𝚎𝚗ç𝚊, 𝚘 𝚑𝚞𝚖𝚘𝚛 𝚏𝚊𝚌𝚒𝚕𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚊𝚍𝚘ç𝚊 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚘 𝚌𝚞𝚋𝚘𝚜 𝚍𝚎 𝚊ç𝚞́𝚌𝚊𝚛 𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚓𝚘𝚐𝚊𝚍𝚘𝚜 𝚕𝚒𝚐𝚎𝚒𝚛𝚊𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚜𝚘𝚋𝚛𝚎 𝚞𝚖𝚊 𝚡𝚒́𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚌𝚑𝚎𝚒𝚊 𝚍𝚎 𝚌𝚊𝚏𝚎́ 𝚙𝚞𝚛𝚘 𝚎 𝚊𝚖𝚊𝚛𝚐𝚘. 𝙰 𝚖𝚎𝚜𝚖𝚊 𝚟𝚎𝚣 𝚘𝚞 𝚘𝚞𝚝𝚛𝚊 𝚍𝚎𝚒𝚡𝚊 𝚞𝚖 𝚜𝚘𝚛𝚛𝚒𝚜𝚘 𝚒𝚗𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚒́𝚟𝚎𝚕 𝚎 𝚍𝚎 𝚛𝚎𝚕𝚊𝚗𝚌𝚎 𝚜𝚞𝚛𝚐𝚒𝚛 𝚎𝚖 𝚜𝚎𝚞𝚜 𝚕𝚊́𝚋𝚒𝚘𝚜 𝚚𝚞𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚊𝚌𝚑𝚊 𝚐𝚛𝚊ç𝚊 𝚍𝚎 𝚊𝚕𝚐𝚘 𝚊𝚙𝚎𝚗𝚊𝚜 𝚘𝚋𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚍𝚎𝚒𝚡𝚊𝚛 𝚘 𝚑𝚞𝚖𝚘𝚛 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚜𝚒 𝚓𝚊́ 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚖𝚞𝚒𝚝𝚊𝚜 𝚍𝚊𝚜 𝚟𝚎𝚣𝚎𝚜, 𝚎𝚕𝚎 𝚙𝚘𝚜𝚜𝚊 𝚜𝚎𝚛 𝚗𝚎𝚐𝚛𝚘 𝚎 𝚘́𝚋𝚟𝚒𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚊𝚝𝚎𝚗ç𝚊̃𝚘 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚗𝚎𝚌𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚊́𝚛𝚒𝚊 𝚌𝚊𝚒𝚛𝚒𝚊 𝚜𝚘𝚋𝚛𝚎 𝚜𝚞𝚊𝚜 𝚌𝚘𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚜, 𝚘 𝚜𝚘𝚛𝚛𝚒𝚜𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚜𝚎 𝚜𝚒𝚖𝚞𝚕𝚊 𝚍𝚎𝚋𝚘𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚍𝚘 𝚊́ 𝚟𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚊 𝚍𝚎 𝚖𝚞𝚒𝚝𝚘𝚜 𝚎́ 𝚊𝚙𝚎𝚗𝚊𝚜 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚘𝚋𝚛𝚒𝚛 𝚜𝚞𝚊 𝚜𝚒𝚗𝚌𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚍𝚊𝚍𝚎 𝚍𝚎 𝚏𝚊𝚝𝚘, 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚗𝚎𝚌𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚊́𝚛𝚒𝚊 𝚎𝚖 𝚝𝚊𝚒𝚜 𝚘𝚌𝚊𝚜𝚒𝚘̃𝚎𝚜, 𝚞𝚖 𝚍𝚎𝚏𝚎𝚒𝚝𝚘 𝚊́ 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚎 𝚍𝚎 𝚙𝚛𝚒𝚖𝚎𝚒𝚛𝚊 𝚙𝚘𝚍𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚜𝚎𝚛 𝚗𝚘𝚝𝚊𝚍𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚖 𝚞𝚖𝚊 𝚛𝚊𝚣𝚘𝚊́𝚟𝚎𝚕 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚟𝚒𝚟𝚎̂𝚗𝚌𝚒𝚊 𝚌𝚘𝚖 𝚊 𝚐𝚊𝚛𝚘𝚝𝚊. 𝙿𝚘𝚍𝚎𝚖𝚘𝚜 𝚖𝚞𝚍𝚊𝚛 𝚊 𝚋𝚎𝚕𝚊 𝚏𝚕𝚘𝚛 𝚏𝚕𝚘𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚌𝚒𝚍𝚊 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚞𝚖𝚊 𝚝𝚘𝚝𝚊𝚕𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚌𝚒́𝚝𝚛𝚒𝚌𝚊 𝚎𝚡𝚒𝚋𝚒𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚜𝚎𝚞𝚜 𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚒𝚗𝚑𝚘𝚜, 𝚊𝚜 𝚊𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚎̂𝚗𝚌𝚒𝚊𝚜 𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚊𝚗𝚊𝚖...
𝙴́ 𝚘 𝚟𝚎𝚕𝚑𝚘 𝚍𝚒𝚝𝚊𝚍𝚘, 𝚌𝚎𝚛𝚝𝚘?
𝙵𝚊𝚌𝚒𝚕𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚎 𝚍𝚒𝚝𝚊𝚍𝚘 𝚌𝚕𝚒𝚌𝚑𝚎̂ 𝚎 𝚟𝚊𝚐𝚘, 𝚜𝚎 𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚊𝚒𝚡𝚊 𝚎𝚖 𝚜𝚞𝚊 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚘𝚗𝚊𝚕𝚒𝚍𝚊𝚍𝚎

𝙿𝚘𝚍𝚎 𝚎𝚡𝚊𝚕𝚊𝚛 𝚊 𝚒𝚗𝚘𝚌𝚎̂𝚗𝚌𝚒𝚊 𝚎𝚖 𝚜𝚞𝚊 𝚏𝚊𝚌𝚎 𝚎 𝚐𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚜, 𝚙𝚘𝚛𝚎́𝚖 𝚚𝚞𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚕𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚎́ 𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚍𝚊 𝚙𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚘𝚊𝚕𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚏𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚊 𝚏𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎, 𝚙𝚘𝚍𝚎𝚖𝚘𝚜 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚌𝚕𝚞𝚒𝚛 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚗𝚊̃𝚘 𝚎́ 𝚞𝚖𝚊 𝚐𝚊𝚛𝚘𝚝𝚊 𝚌𝚘𝚖 𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚖 𝚜𝚎 𝚋𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚎 𝚖𝚞𝚒𝚝𝚘 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚘𝚜 𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚜𝚊𝚌𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚊𝚛 𝚌𝚘𝚖 𝚊𝚕𝚐𝚞𝚖𝚊 𝚙𝚒𝚊𝚍𝚊 𝚏𝚞́𝚝𝚒𝚕 𝚘𝚞 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚞́𝚙𝚒𝚍𝚊, 𝚘 𝚖𝚒́𝚗𝚒𝚖𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚐𝚊𝚗𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚊́ 𝚎𝚖 𝚝𝚛𝚘𝚌𝚊 𝚝𝚒𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚖 𝚊 𝚖𝚎𝚜𝚖𝚊 𝚎́ 𝚞𝚖𝚊 𝚕𝚎𝚟𝚎 𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚘𝚜𝚝𝚊 𝚌𝚞𝚛𝚝𝚊, 𝚐𝚛𝚘𝚜𝚜𝚊... 𝙴 𝚊𝚝𝚎́ 𝚖𝚎𝚜𝚖𝚘 𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚊 𝚍𝚘 𝚟𝚘𝚌𝚊𝚋𝚞𝚕𝚊́𝚛𝚒𝚘 𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚚𝚞𝚊𝚍𝚘, 𝚜𝚞𝚊 𝚕𝚒́𝚗𝚐𝚞𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚗𝚊̃𝚘 𝚜𝚎 𝚜𝚎𝚐𝚞𝚛𝚎, 𝚊𝚝𝚎́ 𝚗𝚊𝚜 𝚑𝚘𝚛𝚊𝚜 𝚖𝚊𝚒𝚜 𝚍𝚎𝚕𝚒𝚌𝚊𝚍𝚊𝚜, 𝚊𝚜 𝚙𝚊𝚕𝚊𝚟𝚛𝚊𝚜 𝚏𝚘𝚐𝚎𝚖 𝚍𝚎 𝚜𝚞𝚊 𝚋𝚘𝚌𝚊 𝚎 𝚊𝚕𝚐𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚋𝚊𝚒𝚡𝚘 𝚌𝚊𝚕𝚊̃𝚘 𝚜𝚎 𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚏𝚎𝚛𝚎, 𝚎𝚕𝚊 𝚊𝚙𝚎𝚗𝚊𝚜 𝚜𝚒𝚖𝚞𝚕𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚗𝚊̃𝚘 𝚜𝚎 𝚒𝚖𝚙𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚊 𝚌𝚘𝚖 𝚘𝚜 𝚘𝚕𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚎𝚜 𝚝𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚘𝚜 𝚜𝚘𝚋𝚛𝚎 𝚜𝚒. 𝙲𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚕𝚘𝚝𝚝𝚎 𝚗𝚞𝚗𝚌𝚊 𝚓𝚞𝚕𝚐𝚊𝚛𝚊́ 𝚊𝚜 𝚙𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚘𝚊𝚜 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚙𝚛𝚒𝚖𝚎𝚒𝚛𝚊𝚜 𝚒𝚖𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚘̃𝚎𝚜, 𝚊𝚌𝚑𝚊 𝚝𝚘𝚝𝚊𝚕𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚛𝚒𝚍𝚒́𝚌𝚞𝚕𝚘 𝚘 𝚏𝚊𝚝𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚗𝚊𝚛𝚎𝚖 𝚊𝚕𝚐𝚞𝚎́𝚖 𝚙𝚎𝚕𝚊𝚜 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚞́𝚙𝚒𝚍𝚊𝚜 𝚙𝚛𝚒𝚖𝚎𝚒𝚛𝚊𝚜 𝚒𝚖𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚘̃𝚎𝚜 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚎𝚌𝚎 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚊 𝚟𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚊 𝚍𝚎 𝚝𝚘𝚍𝚘𝚜 𝚎́ 𝚊𝚕𝚐𝚘 𝚝𝚘𝚝𝚊𝚕𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚘𝚋𝚛𝚒𝚐𝚊𝚝𝚘́𝚛𝚒𝚘, “𝚜𝚎 𝚏𝚎𝚣 𝚞𝚖𝚊 𝚟𝚎𝚣, 𝚏𝚊𝚛𝚊́ 𝚗𝚘𝚟𝚊𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎”, 𝚗𝚊̃𝚘... 𝙴𝚕𝚊 𝚗𝚊̃𝚘 𝚟𝚎̂ 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚊 𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚖𝚊, 𝚖𝚞𝚒𝚝𝚘 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚘𝚜 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚜𝚎𝚐𝚞𝚎 𝚎 𝚜𝚊𝚋𝚎 𝚋𝚎𝚖 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚘 𝚊𝚜 𝚌𝚘𝚒𝚜𝚊𝚜 𝚏𝚞𝚗𝚌𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚊𝚖, 𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚎𝚌𝚒𝚊𝚕𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚙𝚘𝚍𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚗𝚘𝚝𝚊𝚛 𝚐𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚜 𝚝𝚘𝚝𝚊𝚕𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚒𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚌𝚒𝚏𝚛𝚊́𝚟𝚎𝚒𝚜 𝚍𝚊𝚜 𝚙𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚘𝚊𝚜 𝚊́ 𝚜𝚞𝚊 𝚟𝚘𝚕𝚝𝚊

𝙰𝚕𝚐𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚖𝚞𝚒𝚝𝚘𝚜 𝚗𝚘𝚝𝚊𝚖 𝚜𝚊̃𝚘 𝚜𝚞𝚊𝚜 𝚒𝚗𝚜𝚒𝚗𝚞𝚊ç𝚘̃𝚎𝚜 𝚚𝚞𝚊𝚜𝚎 𝚙𝚊𝚜𝚜𝚊𝚍𝚊𝚜 𝚊 𝚟𝚊́𝚌𝚞𝚘, 𝚙𝚘𝚛𝚎́𝚖 𝚕𝚘𝚐𝚘 𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚒𝚍𝚊𝚜 𝚍𝚎𝚙𝚘𝚒𝚜 𝚍𝚎 𝚊𝚕𝚐𝚞𝚗𝚜 𝚜𝚎𝚐𝚞𝚗𝚍𝚘𝚜 𝚍𝚎𝚒𝚡𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚊𝚕𝚐𝚞𝚗𝚜 𝚌𝚒𝚜𝚖𝚊𝚍𝚘𝚜, 𝚗𝚊̃𝚘 𝚌𝚑𝚎𝚐𝚊 𝚊́ 𝚜𝚎𝚛 𝚊𝚕𝚐𝚘 𝚝𝚊̃𝚘 𝚍𝚎𝚟𝚊𝚜𝚜𝚘, 𝚙𝚘𝚛𝚎́𝚖 𝚜𝚊̃𝚘 𝚋𝚎𝚖 𝚗𝚒́𝚝𝚒𝚍𝚊𝚜 𝚊𝚜 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚖𝚞𝚒𝚝𝚊𝚜 𝚟𝚎𝚣𝚎𝚜 𝚎𝚕𝚊 𝚕𝚊𝚗ç𝚊 𝚗𝚘 𝚊𝚛 𝚒𝚗𝚍𝚒𝚛𝚎𝚝𝚊𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎, 𝚗𝚊̃𝚘 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚊𝚕𝚐𝚞𝚎́𝚖, 𝚖𝚊𝚜 𝚖𝚞𝚒𝚝𝚊𝚜 𝚟𝚎𝚣𝚎𝚜 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚊 𝚛𝚎𝚊ç𝚊̃𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚛𝚎𝚙𝚛𝚒𝚖𝚒ç𝚊̃𝚘 𝚍𝚊𝚜 𝚙𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚘𝚊𝚜 𝚊́ 𝚜𝚞𝚊 𝚟𝚘𝚕𝚝𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚑𝚒𝚙𝚘𝚌𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚊𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚊 𝚓𝚞𝚕𝚐𝚊𝚖 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚘 𝚍𝚎𝚟𝚊𝚜𝚜𝚊 𝚘𝚞 𝚜𝚊𝚌𝚊𝚗𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚎́ 𝚊𝚙𝚎𝚗𝚊𝚜 𝚖𝚊𝚒𝚜 𝚞𝚖 𝚍𝚎 𝚜𝚎𝚞𝚜 𝚙𝚎𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚗𝚘𝚜 𝚓𝚘𝚐𝚘𝚜 𝚎𝚖 𝚖𝚎𝚒𝚘 𝚊́ 𝚜𝚎𝚞 𝚝𝚎́𝚍𝚒𝚘

𝚂𝚎𝚞 𝚑𝚞𝚖𝚘𝚛 𝚝𝚎𝚖𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚕 𝚎́ 𝚖𝚊𝚒𝚜 𝚞𝚖 𝚍𝚎𝚝𝚊𝚕𝚑𝚎 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚜𝚎 𝚍𝚎𝚒𝚡𝚊 𝚊́ 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚌𝚊𝚛, 𝚎́ 𝚞𝚖 𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚒𝚐𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚘 𝚏𝚊𝚌𝚒𝚕𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚜𝚞𝚊𝚜 𝚎𝚡𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚘̃𝚎𝚜 𝚏𝚒𝚌𝚊𝚖 𝚛𝚒́𝚐𝚒𝚍𝚊𝚜 𝚎 𝚊𝚙𝚘́𝚜 𝚊𝚕𝚐𝚞𝚗𝚜 𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚞𝚝𝚘𝚜 𝚜𝚞𝚊𝚟𝚒𝚣𝚊𝚖 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚘 𝚜𝚎 𝚗𝚊𝚍𝚊 𝚝𝚒𝚟𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚎 𝚘𝚌𝚘𝚛𝚛𝚒𝚍𝚘, 𝚎𝚖 𝚜𝚒𝚝𝚞𝚊ç𝚘̃𝚎𝚜 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚞𝚛𝚋𝚊𝚍𝚊𝚜, 𝚎𝚕𝚊 𝚊𝚙𝚎𝚗𝚊𝚜 𝚝𝚎𝚖 𝚖𝚎𝚛𝚘 𝚌𝚒𝚗𝚌𝚘 𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚞𝚝𝚘𝚜 𝚍𝚎 𝚜𝚞𝚛𝚝𝚘 𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚗𝚘 𝚎 𝚕𝚘𝚐𝚘 “𝚜𝚎 𝚊𝚌𝚊𝚕𝚖𝚊” 𝚊𝚐𝚒𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚗𝚘𝚛𝚖𝚊𝚕𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎, 𝚊 𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚖𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚜𝚞𝚊 𝚋𝚒𝚙𝚘𝚕𝚊𝚛𝚒𝚍𝚊𝚍𝚎 𝚖𝚒́𝚗𝚒𝚖𝚊 𝚊𝚝𝚊𝚌𝚊 𝚌𝚑𝚎𝚐𝚊 𝚊́ 𝚜𝚎𝚛 𝚌𝚘̂𝚖𝚒𝚌𝚊


𝙴𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚎 𝚝𝚘𝚍𝚘𝚜 𝚘𝚜 𝚙𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚘𝚜 𝚗𝚎𝚐𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚟𝚘𝚜, 𝚙𝚘𝚍𝚎𝚖𝚘𝚜 𝚍𝚒𝚣𝚎𝚛 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚚𝚞𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚘 𝚕𝚊𝚍𝚘 𝚊𝚏𝚎𝚝𝚒𝚟𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝙲𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚕𝚘𝚝𝚝𝚎 𝚜𝚎 𝚎𝚡𝚒𝚋𝚎, 𝚎́ 𝚊𝚝𝚎́ 𝚊𝚕𝚐𝚘 𝚊𝚍𝚖𝚒𝚛𝚊́𝚟𝚎𝚕, 𝚍𝚒𝚏𝚒́𝚌𝚒𝚕 𝚍𝚎 𝚜𝚞𝚛𝚐𝚒𝚛, 𝚙𝚘𝚛𝚎́𝚖 𝚚𝚞𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚜𝚎 𝚖𝚘𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚊, 𝚎́ 𝚊𝚕𝚐𝚘 𝚝𝚘𝚝𝚊𝚕𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚊𝚍𝚖𝚒𝚛𝚊́𝚟𝚎𝚕. 𝙰 𝚐𝚊𝚛𝚘𝚝𝚊 𝚙𝚘𝚍𝚎 𝚗𝚊̃𝚘 𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚞𝚖 𝚎𝚗𝚘𝚛𝚖𝚎 𝚊𝚏𝚎𝚝𝚘 𝚙𝚞́𝚋𝚕𝚒𝚌𝚘 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚜𝚎𝚞𝚜 𝚊𝚖𝚒𝚐𝚘𝚜 𝚘𝚞 𝚙𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚘𝚊𝚜 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚜𝚒𝚍𝚎𝚛𝚊, 𝚖𝚊𝚜 𝚎𝚖 𝚚𝚞𝚊𝚕𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚛 𝚜𝚎𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚛 𝚜𝚒𝚝𝚞𝚊ç𝚊̃𝚘, 𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚑𝚊 𝚊 𝚌𝚎𝚛𝚝𝚎𝚣𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚎𝚕𝚊 𝚎́ 𝚊 𝚙𝚛𝚒𝚖𝚎𝚒𝚛𝚊 𝚊́ 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚛 𝚜𝚞𝚊 𝚖𝚊̃𝚘. 𝙿𝚘𝚍𝚎𝚖𝚘𝚜 𝚍𝚎𝚏𝚒𝚗𝚒𝚛 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝙲𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚕𝚘𝚝𝚝𝚎 𝚎́ 𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚎𝚌𝚒𝚏𝚒𝚌𝚊𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚞𝚖 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚍𝚘𝚡𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚟𝚊𝚛𝚒𝚊𝚜 𝚏𝚊𝚌𝚎𝚜, 𝚎𝚖 𝚌𝚊𝚍𝚊 𝚜𝚒𝚝𝚞𝚊ç𝚊̃𝚘 𝚘𝚞 𝚖𝚎𝚛𝚊 𝚊ç𝚊̃𝚘, 𝚎𝚕𝚊 𝚊𝚐𝚎 𝚍𝚎 𝚞𝚖𝚊 𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚖𝚊 𝚍𝚒𝚏𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚒𝚊𝚍𝚊 𝚌𝚑𝚎𝚐𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚊́ 𝚍𝚊𝚛 𝚊 𝚒𝚖𝚊𝚐𝚎𝚖 𝚍𝚎 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚙𝚘𝚜𝚜𝚞𝚒́ 𝚒𝚗𝚞́𝚖𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚜 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚘𝚗𝚊𝚕𝚒𝚍𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚜 𝚙𝚘𝚛𝚎́𝚖, 𝚎́ 𝚊𝚙𝚎𝚗𝚊𝚜 𝚜𝚞𝚊 𝚙𝚘𝚜𝚝𝚞𝚛𝚊 𝚎 𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚖𝚊 𝚍𝚎 𝚜𝚎𝚛 𝚎𝚕𝚊 𝚖𝚎𝚜𝚖𝚊


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𝙰 𝚐𝚛𝚊𝚟𝚒𝚍𝚎𝚣 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚐𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚛𝚊́ 𝙻𝚘𝚝𝚝𝚒𝚎 𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚊 𝚊𝚝𝚎́ 𝚒𝚗𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚍𝚊, 𝚊𝚏𝚒𝚗𝚊𝚕, 𝚜𝚞𝚊 𝚖𝚊̃𝚎, 𝙼𝚊𝚛𝚐𝚘𝚝, 𝚊𝚘𝚜 𝚋𝚎𝚕𝚘𝚜 𝚍𝚎𝚣𝚘𝚒𝚝𝚘 𝚊𝚗𝚘𝚜 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚌𝚘𝚋𝚛𝚒𝚛𝚊́ 𝚓𝚞𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚊́ 𝚜𝚎𝚞 𝚊𝚖𝚊𝚍𝚘, 𝙼𝚊𝚛𝚔, 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚛𝚎𝚐𝚊𝚛𝚊́ 𝚞𝚖𝚊 𝚙𝚎𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚗𝚊 𝚎 𝚍𝚎𝚕𝚒𝚌𝚊𝚍𝚊 𝚌𝚛𝚒𝚊𝚗ç𝚊 𝚎𝚖 𝚜𝚎𝚞 𝚞́𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚘 𝚖𝚎𝚜𝚖𝚘 𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚊𝚙𝚎𝚗𝚊𝚜 𝚞𝚖 𝚙𝚎𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚗𝚘 𝚙𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚑𝚘, 𝚜𝚞𝚊 𝚖𝚊̃𝚎 𝚓𝚊́ 𝚊 𝚊𝚖𝚊𝚛𝚊́ 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚍𝚎 𝚌𝚎𝚍𝚘 𝚊𝚜𝚜𝚒𝚖 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚘 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚐𝚛𝚊ç𝚊𝚜 𝚜𝚎𝚞 𝚙𝚊𝚒 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚎𝚡𝚙𝚕𝚘𝚍𝚒𝚞 𝚎𝚖 𝚊𝚕𝚎𝚐𝚛𝚒𝚊 𝚊𝚘 𝚜𝚊𝚋𝚎𝚛 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚊 𝚜𝚞𝚊 𝚙𝚛𝚒𝚖𝚘𝚐𝚎̂𝚗𝚒𝚝𝚊, 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚜𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚎 𝚘𝚜 𝚙𝚊𝚒𝚜 𝚍𝚘 𝚓𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚖 𝚌𝚊𝚜𝚊𝚕 𝚍𝚎 𝚊𝚖𝚋𝚊𝚜 𝚊𝚜 𝚏𝚊𝚖𝚒́𝚕𝚒𝚊𝚜 𝚊𝚌𝚎𝚒𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚖 𝚊 𝚐𝚛𝚊𝚟𝚒𝚍𝚎𝚣 𝚍𝚎 𝚋𝚛𝚊ç𝚘𝚜 𝚊𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚝𝚘𝚜 𝚊𝚜𝚜𝚒𝚖 𝚘𝚜 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚓𝚊́ 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚍𝚎 𝚌𝚎𝚍𝚘 𝚊𝚌𝚎𝚒𝚝𝚊𝚟𝚊𝚖 𝚘 𝚛𝚎𝚕𝚊𝚌𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚊𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚍𝚘𝚜 𝚓𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚗𝚜 𝚙𝚊𝚒𝚜. 𝙴𝚖 𝚞𝚖𝚊 𝚖𝚎𝚛𝚊 𝚗𝚘𝚒𝚝𝚎 𝚟𝚒𝚗𝚍𝚊 𝚌𝚘𝚖 𝚘 𝚒𝚗𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚗𝚘 𝚋𝚛𝚞𝚜𝚌𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚜𝚞𝚊 𝚙𝚎𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚗𝚊 𝚌𝚒𝚍𝚊𝚍𝚎, 𝙳𝚘𝚗𝚌𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚛, 𝚗𝚘𝚜𝚜𝚊 𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝙲𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚕𝚘𝚝𝚝𝚎 𝚟𝚎𝚒𝚘 𝚊𝚘 𝚖𝚞𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚊𝚋𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚜𝚎𝚞𝚜 𝚘𝚕𝚑𝚘𝚜 𝚙𝚎𝚕𝚊 𝚙𝚛𝚒𝚖𝚎𝚒𝚛𝚊 𝚟𝚎𝚣 𝚙𝚘𝚍𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚛 𝚘𝚜 𝚘𝚕𝚑𝚘𝚜 𝚌𝚊𝚗𝚜𝚊𝚍𝚘𝚜 𝚍𝚘 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚘 𝚙𝚘𝚛𝚎́𝚖 𝚊𝚍𝚖𝚒𝚛𝚊𝚍𝚘𝚜 𝚍𝚎 𝚜𝚞𝚊 𝚖𝚊̃𝚎 𝚊 𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚊-𝚕𝚊 𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚛𝚎𝚐𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘-𝚊 𝚗𝚘𝚜 𝚋𝚛𝚊ç𝚘𝚜 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚘 𝚞𝚖𝚊 𝚙𝚎𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚗𝚊 𝚙𝚎ç𝚊 𝚍𝚎 𝚙𝚘𝚛𝚌𝚎𝚕𝚊𝚗𝚊 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚜𝚎𝚛 𝚝𝚊̃𝚘 𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚌𝚒𝚘𝚜𝚊, 𝚕𝚘𝚐𝚘 𝚜𝚎𝚐𝚞𝚒𝚍𝚊 𝚍𝚎 𝚖𝚎𝚜𝚎𝚜 𝚙𝚘𝚍𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚜𝚞𝚊 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚊 𝚍𝚊𝚛 𝚘𝚜 𝚙𝚛𝚒𝚖𝚎𝚒𝚛𝚘𝚜 𝚙𝚊𝚜𝚜𝚘𝚜 𝚎𝚖 𝚜𝚞𝚊 𝚟𝚒𝚍𝚊,


𝙰 𝚙𝚎𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚗𝚊 𝚌𝚛𝚒𝚊𝚝𝚞𝚛𝚊 𝚍𝚎 𝚏𝚒𝚘𝚜 𝚕𝚘𝚒𝚛𝚘𝚜 𝚜𝚎𝚖𝚙𝚛𝚎 𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚊́ 𝚞𝚖𝚊 𝚌𝚛𝚒𝚊𝚗ç𝚊 𝚖𝚘𝚗𝚘́𝚝𝚘𝚗𝚊, 𝚙𝚊𝚜𝚜𝚊𝚟𝚊 𝚊 𝚖𝚊𝚒𝚘𝚛 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚎 𝚍𝚎 𝚜𝚎𝚞 𝚝𝚎𝚖𝚙𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚏𝚒𝚗𝚊𝚍𝚊 𝚎𝚖 𝚌𝚊𝚜𝚊 𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚘 𝚓𝚊𝚛𝚍𝚒𝚖 𝚍𝚊 𝚓𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚕𝚊 𝚍𝚎 𝚜𝚎𝚞 𝚚𝚞𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚘, 𝚊𝚙𝚎𝚗𝚊𝚜 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚞𝚛𝚋𝚊𝚍𝚊 𝚌𝚘𝚖 𝚜𝚎𝚞𝚜 𝚙𝚎𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚗𝚘𝚜 𝚙𝚎𝚗𝚜𝚊𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚘𝚜 𝚏𝚕𝚘𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚌𝚒𝚍𝚘𝚜 𝚊́ 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚎. 𝚂𝚞𝚊 𝚖𝚊̃𝚎 𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚞𝚖𝚊 𝚖𝚞𝚕𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚌𝚊𝚜𝚎𝚒𝚛𝚊 𝚊𝚙𝚘́𝚜 𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚝𝚒𝚍𝚘 𝚘 𝚞́𝚕𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚘 𝚎 𝚜𝚎𝚐𝚞𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚏𝚒𝚕𝚑𝚘 𝚌𝚞𝚓𝚘 𝚎𝚛𝚊 𝚘 𝚒𝚛𝚖𝚊̃𝚘 𝚍𝚊 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚊, 𝚗𝚞𝚗𝚌𝚊 𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚛𝚊́ 𝚍𝚘 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚍𝚊 𝚐𝚊𝚛𝚘𝚝𝚊 𝚜𝚎𝚛 𝚝𝚊̃𝚘 𝚛𝚎𝚙𝚛𝚒𝚖𝚒𝚍𝚊 𝚘𝚞 𝚌𝚊𝚕𝚊𝚍𝚊 𝚗𝚊 𝚖𝚊𝚒𝚘𝚛 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚎 𝚍𝚘 𝚝𝚎𝚖𝚙𝚘, 𝚊𝚝𝚎́ 𝚌𝚒𝚜𝚖𝚊𝚟𝚊-𝚜𝚎 𝚚𝚞𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚜𝚞𝚊 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚘𝚛 𝚜𝚊𝚒𝚊 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚜𝚎 𝚋𝚊𝚕𝚊𝚗ç𝚊𝚛 𝚎𝚖 𝚞𝚖 𝚟𝚎𝚕𝚑𝚘 𝚋𝚊𝚕𝚊𝚗ç𝚘 𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚒𝚍𝚘 𝚊́ 𝚊𝚛𝚟𝚘𝚛𝚎 “𝚒𝚗𝚟𝚊𝚜𝚒𝚟𝚊” 𝚍𝚘 𝚓𝚊𝚛𝚍𝚒𝚖 𝚍𝚊 𝚙𝚎𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚗𝚊 𝚙𝚘𝚛𝚎́𝚖 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚊́𝚟𝚎𝚕, 𝚌𝚊𝚜𝚊. 𝙳𝚒𝚏𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚍𝚘 𝚒𝚛𝚖𝚊̃𝚘 𝚖𝚊𝚒𝚜 𝚗𝚘𝚟𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚜𝚎𝚖𝚙𝚛𝚎 𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚊 𝚊𝚗𝚒𝚖𝚊𝚍𝚘 𝚎 𝚎𝚞𝚏𝚘́𝚛𝚒𝚌𝚘 𝚎𝚖 𝚝𝚘𝚍𝚘 𝚙𝚘𝚜𝚜𝚒́𝚟𝚎𝚕 𝚖𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚘, 𝚊 𝚐𝚊𝚛𝚘𝚝𝚊 𝚗𝚞𝚗𝚌𝚊 𝚏𝚘𝚒 𝚍𝚎 𝚜𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚒𝚖𝚊𝚛 𝚏𝚊𝚌𝚒𝚕𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚖 𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚜 “𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚘𝚜” 𝚘𝚞 𝚖𝚒𝚖𝚘𝚜 𝚍𝚎 𝚜𝚞𝚊 𝚏𝚒𝚐𝚞𝚛𝚊 𝚖𝚊𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚗𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚜𝚎𝚖𝚙𝚛𝚎 𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚊́ 𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚖𝚊𝚛 𝚊 𝚊𝚝𝚎𝚗ç𝚊̃𝚘 𝚍𝚊 𝚐𝚊𝚛𝚘𝚝𝚊 𝚙𝚘𝚛𝚎́𝚖, 𝚏𝚊𝚕𝚑𝚊𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚜𝚎𝚐𝚞𝚒𝚗𝚍𝚘. 𝙹𝚊́ 𝚜𝚎𝚞 𝚙𝚊𝚒 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚎𝚛𝚊 𝚞𝚖 𝚖𝚎𝚛𝚘 𝚙𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚘𝚛 𝚗𝚎𝚖 𝚝𝚊̃𝚘 𝚛𝚎𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚑𝚎𝚌𝚒𝚍𝚘, 𝚜𝚊𝚋𝚒𝚊 𝚋𝚎𝚖 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚘 𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚎𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚜𝚞𝚊 “𝚙𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚌𝚎𝚜𝚊” 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚘 𝚊 𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚖𝚊𝚛𝚊́ 𝚗𝚊 𝚖𝚊𝚒𝚘𝚛𝚒𝚊 𝚍𝚊𝚜 𝚟𝚎𝚣𝚎𝚜, 𝚊𝚌𝚛𝚎𝚍𝚒𝚝𝚎, 𝚊𝚘 𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚘 𝚙𝚊𝚒 𝚍𝚊 𝚏𝚊𝚖𝚒́𝚕𝚒𝚊 𝚙𝚊𝚜𝚜𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚙𝚎𝚕𝚊 𝚙𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚊 𝚍𝚎 𝚜𝚞𝚊 𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚊𝚍𝚒𝚊 𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚛𝚎𝚐𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚜𝚒𝚐𝚘 𝚜𝚎𝚖𝚙𝚛𝚎 𝚞𝚖 𝚕𝚒𝚟𝚛𝚘 𝚘𝚞 𝚘𝚞𝚝𝚛𝚘 𝚍𝚎𝚋𝚊𝚒𝚡𝚘 𝚍𝚘𝚜 𝚋𝚛𝚊ç𝚘𝚜 𝚓𝚊́ 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚝𝚊𝚟𝚊 𝚊 𝚌𝚞𝚛𝚒𝚘𝚜𝚒𝚍𝚊𝚍𝚎 𝚍𝚊 𝚐𝚊𝚛𝚘𝚝𝚊 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚋𝚛𝚘𝚝𝚊𝚛 𝚞𝚖 𝚜𝚘𝚛𝚛𝚒𝚜𝚘 𝚗𝚘𝚜 𝚕𝚊́𝚋𝚒𝚘𝚜 𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚛𝚛𝚎𝚛 𝚊𝚝𝚎́ 𝚘 𝚖𝚎𝚜𝚖𝚘 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚕𝚎𝚛 𝚞𝚖 𝚟𝚎𝚕𝚑𝚘 𝚎 𝚋𝚘𝚖 𝚍𝚎 𝚒𝚗𝚞́𝚖𝚎𝚛𝚘𝚜 𝚕𝚒𝚟𝚛𝚘𝚜 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚘 𝚑𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚖 𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚣𝚒𝚊 𝚍𝚎 𝚜𝚎𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚊𝚜 𝚎𝚖 𝚜𝚎𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚊𝚜 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚊 𝚏𝚎𝚕𝚒𝚌𝚒𝚍𝚊𝚍𝚎 𝚍𝚎 𝚜𝚞𝚊 𝚌𝚊ç𝚞𝚕𝚊. 𝙰 𝚐𝚊𝚛𝚘𝚝𝚊 𝚙𝚛𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚌𝚊𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚖𝚎𝚛𝚐𝚞𝚕𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚊 𝚍𝚎 𝚌𝚊𝚋𝚎ç𝚊 𝚎𝚖 𝚌𝚊𝚍𝚊 𝚜𝚊𝚐𝚊, 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚎 𝚏𝚊𝚋𝚞𝚕𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚋𝚞𝚜𝚌𝚊𝚟𝚊 𝚘𝚜 𝚕𝚒𝚟𝚛𝚘𝚜 𝚜𝚎 𝚒𝚜𝚘𝚕𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚎𝚖 𝚜𝚎𝚞 𝚋𝚊𝚕𝚊𝚗ç𝚘 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚊𝚙𝚎𝚗𝚊𝚜 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚌𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚊-𝚜𝚎... 𝚂𝚞𝚊 𝚙𝚊𝚒𝚡𝚊̃𝚘 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚕𝚒𝚟𝚛𝚘𝚜 𝚟𝚒𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚍𝚊 𝚒𝚗𝚏𝚊̂𝚗𝚌𝚒𝚊 𝚗𝚞𝚗𝚌𝚊 𝚖𝚞𝚍𝚊𝚛𝚊́ 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚍𝚎 𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚊̃𝚘.


𝙹𝚊́ 𝚎𝚖 𝚜𝚞𝚊 𝚊́𝚛𝚎𝚊 𝚎𝚜𝚌𝚘𝚕𝚊𝚛 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚒𝚗𝚒𝚌𝚒𝚘 𝚍𝚘𝚜 𝚍𝚎𝚣𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚎𝚒𝚜 𝚊𝚗𝚘𝚜, 𝚊𝚜 𝚌𝚘𝚒𝚜𝚊𝚜 𝚗𝚊̃𝚘 𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚖 𝚝𝚊̃𝚘 𝚌𝚊𝚕𝚖𝚊𝚜, 𝚊 𝚖𝚊𝚒𝚘𝚛𝚒𝚊 𝚍𝚎 𝚜𝚎𝚞𝚜 𝚌𝚘𝚕𝚎𝚐𝚊𝚜 𝚍𝚎 𝚝𝚞𝚛𝚖𝚊 𝚜𝚎𝚖𝚙𝚛𝚎 𝚊 𝚎𝚡𝚌𝚕𝚞𝚒́𝚊𝚖 𝚙𝚎𝚕𝚊 𝚐𝚊𝚛𝚘𝚝𝚊 𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚛-𝚜𝚎 𝚗𝚘 𝚌𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚍𝚊 𝚜𝚊𝚕𝚊 𝚜𝚎𝚖𝚙𝚛𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚖 𝚞𝚖 𝚋𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚒𝚝𝚘 𝚕𝚒𝚟𝚛𝚘 𝚎𝚖 𝚖𝚊̃𝚘𝚜 𝚎 𝚘𝚜 𝚘𝚕𝚑𝚘𝚜 𝚏𝚒𝚡𝚘𝚜 𝚎𝚖 𝚜𝚞𝚊𝚜 𝚙𝚊𝚐𝚒𝚗𝚊𝚜, 𝚘 𝚍𝚎𝚝𝚊𝚕𝚑𝚎 𝚞𝚖 𝚙𝚘𝚞𝚌𝚘 𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚒𝚐𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚎́ 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚊 𝚖𝚊𝚒𝚘𝚛𝚒𝚊 𝚍𝚎𝚕𝚎𝚜 𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚑𝚊 𝚖𝚎𝚍𝚘 𝚍𝚘𝚜 𝚕𝚒𝚟𝚛𝚘𝚜 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚎𝚕𝚊 𝚕𝚎𝚛𝚊́ 𝚎 𝚊𝚒𝚗𝚍𝚊 𝚖𝚊𝚒𝚜 𝚍𝚊 𝚛𝚒𝚜𝚙𝚒𝚍𝚎𝚣 𝚖𝚞́𝚝𝚞𝚊 𝚍𝚊 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚗𝚞𝚗𝚌𝚊 𝚏𝚊𝚕𝚊𝚛𝚊́ 𝚖𝚊𝚒𝚜 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚚𝚞𝚊𝚝𝚛𝚘 𝚙𝚊𝚕𝚊𝚟𝚛𝚊𝚜 𝚊𝚘 𝚌𝚞𝚖𝚙𝚛𝚒𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚛 𝚊𝚕𝚐𝚞𝚎́𝚖, 𝚜𝚒𝚖𝚙𝚕𝚎𝚜𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚎𝚕𝚊 𝚘𝚍𝚒𝚊𝚟𝚊 𝚘𝚜 𝚌𝚘𝚌𝚑𝚒𝚌𝚑𝚘𝚜 𝚊́ 𝚜𝚎𝚞 𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚎𝚒𝚝𝚘 𝚎 𝚛𝚞𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚎𝚜 𝚝𝚘𝚝𝚊𝚕𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚗𝚎𝚌𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚊́𝚛𝚒𝚘𝚜 𝚍𝚎𝚟𝚒𝚍𝚘 𝚊𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚞́𝚍𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚜𝚎𝚖𝚙𝚛𝚎 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚟𝚊 𝚏𝚘𝚌𝚊𝚍𝚊 𝚊𝚜 𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚒𝚝𝚊𝚜 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚖𝚞𝚒𝚝𝚊𝚜 𝚟𝚎𝚣𝚎𝚜 𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚖 𝚊𝚝𝚎́ 𝚕𝚒𝚟𝚛𝚘𝚜 𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘-𝚜𝚎 𝚍𝚎 𝚌𝚛𝚎𝚗ç𝚊𝚜 𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚐𝚊𝚜, 𝚛𝚎𝚕𝚒𝚐𝚒𝚘̃𝚎𝚜 𝚙𝚎𝚌𝚞𝚕𝚒𝚊𝚛𝚎𝚜 𝚎 𝚊𝚝𝚎́ 𝚖𝚎𝚜𝚖𝚘 𝚊𝚕𝚐𝚞𝚖𝚊𝚜 𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚝𝚞𝚕𝚊𝚍𝚊𝚜 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚘 “𝚘𝚋𝚜𝚌𝚎𝚗𝚊𝚜 𝚎 𝚒𝚗𝚟𝚎𝚗ç𝚘̃𝚎𝚜 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚗𝚎𝚌𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚊́𝚛𝚒𝚊𝚜”. 𝙵𝚘𝚒 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚊𝚒́ 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚎𝚕𝚊 𝚜𝚞𝚋𝚝𝚎𝚟𝚎 𝚊 𝚎𝚜𝚌𝚘𝚕𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚞𝚖𝚊 𝚌𝚛𝚎𝚗ç𝚊, 𝚗𝚊̃𝚘 𝚊𝚙𝚎𝚗𝚊𝚜 𝚙𝚎𝚕𝚘𝚜 𝚕𝚒𝚟𝚛𝚘𝚜 𝚎 𝚜𝚒𝚖 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚜𝚒 𝚖𝚎𝚜𝚖𝚊 𝚎 𝚖𝚞𝚒𝚝𝚘𝚜 𝚌𝚊𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚑𝚘𝚜 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚜𝚎𝚖𝚙𝚛𝚎 𝚚𝚞𝚒𝚜 𝚜𝚎𝚐𝚞𝚒𝚛, 𝚎𝚕𝚊 𝚘𝚞𝚟𝚒𝚛𝚊́ 𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚘𝚜 𝚛𝚞𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚎𝚜 𝚜𝚘𝚋𝚛𝚎 𝚜𝚒 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚞𝚖 𝚍𝚎𝚕𝚎𝚜 𝚊𝚌𝚊𝚋𝚘𝚞 𝚝𝚘𝚛𝚗𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘-𝚜𝚎 𝚞𝚖𝚊 𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚍𝚊𝚍𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚌𝚛𝚎𝚝𝚊: 𝙰 𝚐𝚊𝚛𝚘𝚝𝚊 𝚜𝚒𝚖𝚙𝚕𝚎𝚜𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚌𝚒𝚜𝚖𝚊𝚟𝚊 𝚘𝚜 𝚍𝚎𝚖𝚊𝚒𝚜 𝚊́ 𝚜𝚞𝚊 𝚟𝚘𝚕𝚝𝚊 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚜𝚎𝚛 𝚞𝚖𝚊 𝚓𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚖 𝚜𝚊𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚊. 𝚃𝚘𝚍𝚘𝚜 𝚜𝚊𝚋𝚎𝚖 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚘 𝚙𝚛𝚎́-𝚊𝚍𝚘𝚕𝚎𝚜𝚌𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚜 𝚙𝚘𝚍𝚎𝚖 𝚜𝚎𝚛 𝚝𝚘𝚝𝚊𝚕𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚞́𝚙𝚒𝚍𝚘𝚜 𝚚𝚞𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚖 𝚏𝚊𝚣𝚎𝚛 𝚙𝚒𝚊𝚍𝚊 𝚜𝚘𝚋𝚛𝚎 𝚊𝚕𝚐𝚞𝚎́𝚖, 𝚖𝚊𝚜 𝚎𝚕𝚊 𝚗𝚞𝚗𝚌𝚊 𝚕𝚒𝚐𝚊𝚛𝚊́ 𝚎 𝚖𝚞𝚒𝚝𝚊𝚜 𝚟𝚎𝚣𝚎𝚜 𝚝𝚒𝚛𝚊𝚟𝚊 𝚐𝚛𝚊ç𝚊 𝚍𝚘𝚜 𝚊𝚙𝚎𝚕𝚒𝚍𝚘𝚜 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚐𝚊𝚗𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚊 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚘 “𝚏𝚒𝚕𝚑𝚊 𝚍𝚘 𝚍𝚎𝚖𝚘̂𝚗𝚒𝚘”, “𝚜𝚊𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚊́𝚜”, “𝚍𝚎𝚖𝚘̂𝚗𝚒𝚊” 𝚎 𝚌𝚑𝚎𝚐𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚖 𝚊 𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚖𝚊-𝚕𝚊 𝚍𝚎 “𝙵𝚊𝚕𝚜𝚊 𝙴𝚟𝚊” 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚙𝚞𝚡𝚊𝚛 𝚍𝚒𝚜𝚌𝚘́𝚛𝚍𝚒𝚊 𝚖𝚊𝚜 𝚗𝚞𝚗𝚌𝚊 𝚏𝚞𝚗𝚌𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚘𝚞, 𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚖 𝚊𝚙𝚎𝚗𝚊𝚜 𝚊𝚍𝚓𝚎𝚝𝚒𝚟𝚘𝚜 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚕𝚑𝚎 𝚍𝚊𝚟𝚊𝚖 𝚎 𝚎𝚕𝚊 𝚊𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚊́ 𝚍𝚒𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚝𝚒𝚍𝚘, 𝚗𝚞𝚗𝚌𝚊 𝚍𝚎𝚖𝚘𝚗𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚘𝚞 𝚒𝚗𝚌𝚘̂𝚖𝚘𝚍𝚘 𝚊𝚝𝚎́ 𝚙𝚘𝚛𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚗𝚊̃𝚘 𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚛𝚊́ 𝚎 𝚊𝚘𝚜 𝚙𝚘𝚞𝚌𝚘𝚜 𝚊𝚜 𝚒𝚖𝚙𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚞𝚗𝚊ç𝚘̃𝚎𝚜 𝚌𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚖. 𝙴𝚖 𝚌𝚊𝚜𝚊 𝚊 𝚎𝚜𝚌𝚘𝚕𝚑𝚊 𝚍𝚎 𝚜𝚞𝚊 𝚛𝚎𝚕𝚒𝚐𝚒𝚊̃𝚘 𝚍𝚎𝚒𝚡𝚘𝚞 𝚜𝚎𝚞𝚜 𝚙𝚊𝚒𝚜 𝚞𝚖 𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚍𝚘𝚜 𝚍𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚎ç𝚘 𝚎 𝚊𝚝𝚎́ 𝚖𝚎𝚜𝚖𝚘 𝚛𝚎𝚌𝚎𝚘𝚜𝚘𝚜 𝚖𝚊𝚜 𝚕𝚘𝚐𝚘 𝚎𝚖 𝚞𝚖 𝚖𝚎𝚍𝚒𝚊𝚗𝚘 𝚝𝚎𝚖𝚙𝚘, 𝚎𝚕𝚎𝚜 𝚊𝚌𝚎𝚒𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚖 𝚖𝚎𝚜𝚖𝚘 𝚊́ 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚊 𝚐𝚘𝚜𝚝𝚘, 𝚜𝚞𝚊 𝚖𝚊̃𝚎 𝚊𝚝𝚎́ 𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚟𝚊 𝚙𝚞𝚡𝚊𝚛 𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚘𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚜 𝚍𝚊 𝚐𝚊𝚛𝚘𝚝𝚊 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚊𝚚𝚞𝚒𝚕𝚘 𝚖𝚊𝚜 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚘 𝚜𝚎𝚖𝚙𝚛𝚎, 𝚗𝚊𝚍𝚊 𝚎𝚛𝚊 𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚏𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚍𝚘 𝚊𝚕𝚎́𝚖 𝚍𝚎 𝚞𝚖 𝚋𝚛𝚎𝚟𝚎 𝚜𝚘𝚛𝚛𝚒𝚜𝚘 𝚝𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚘 𝚎 𝚘 𝚜𝚒𝚕𝚎̂𝚗𝚌𝚒𝚘 𝚊𝚙𝚘́𝚜. 𝙾 𝚊𝚜𝚜𝚞𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚛𝚎𝚛𝚊́ 𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚎 𝚜𝚎𝚞𝚜 𝚏𝚊𝚖𝚒𝚕𝚒𝚊𝚛𝚎𝚜 𝚎 𝚊𝚙𝚎𝚗𝚊𝚜 𝚊𝚜 𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚘𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚜 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚟𝚊𝚖 𝚗𝚊 𝚌𝚊𝚋𝚎ç𝚊 𝚍𝚊 𝚐𝚊𝚛𝚘𝚝𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚗𝚞𝚗𝚌𝚊 𝚜𝚎 𝚊𝚋𝚛𝚒𝚛𝚊́ 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚏𝚊𝚕𝚊𝚛 𝚊 𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚎𝚒𝚝𝚘.


𝙰𝚘𝚜 𝚍𝚎𝚣𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚎𝚝𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚘𝚜, 𝚜𝚎𝚞 𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚍𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚒𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚊́𝚛𝚒𝚘 𝚏𝚘𝚒 𝚞𝚖𝚊 𝚜𝚒𝚖𝚙𝚕𝚎𝚜 𝚙𝚘𝚛𝚎́𝚖, 𝚜𝚒𝚐𝚗𝚒𝚏𝚒𝚌𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚟𝚊 𝚌𝚊̂𝚖𝚎𝚛𝚊 𝚏𝚘𝚝𝚘𝚐𝚛𝚊́𝚏𝚒𝚌𝚊, 𝚍𝚒𝚐𝚊𝚖𝚘𝚜 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚜𝚎𝚞𝚜 𝚙𝚊𝚒𝚜 𝚜𝚒𝚖𝚙𝚕𝚎𝚜𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚊 𝚍𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚖 𝚘 𝚘𝚋𝚓𝚎𝚝𝚘 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚎𝚕𝚊 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚟𝚒𝚊𝚛 𝚍𝚘𝚜 𝚕𝚒𝚟𝚛𝚘𝚜 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚛𝚎𝚐𝚊𝚛𝚊́ 𝚎𝚖 𝚜𝚞𝚊 𝚋𝚘𝚕𝚜𝚊 𝚖𝚞𝚒𝚝𝚊𝚜 𝚍𝚊 𝚟𝚎𝚣𝚎𝚜 𝚎 𝚙𝚘𝚍𝚎𝚖𝚘𝚜 𝚍𝚒𝚣𝚎𝚛 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚍𝚎𝚞 𝚌𝚎𝚛𝚝𝚘. 𝚅𝚎𝚣 𝚘𝚞 𝚘𝚞𝚝𝚛𝚊 𝚊 𝚐𝚊𝚛𝚘𝚝𝚊 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚊́ 𝚏𝚘𝚝𝚘𝚐𝚛𝚊𝚏𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚊𝚕𝚐𝚘 𝚊𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚝𝚘́𝚛𝚒𝚘 𝚘𝚞 𝚝𝚘𝚝𝚊𝚕𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚗𝚊𝚝𝚞𝚛𝚊𝚕 𝚚𝚞𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚜𝚊𝚒𝚊 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚝𝚘𝚖𝚊𝚛 𝚞𝚖 𝚋𝚛𝚎𝚟𝚎 𝚊𝚛 𝚎 𝚎𝚜𝚟𝚊𝚣𝚒𝚊𝚛 𝚘𝚜 𝚙𝚎𝚗𝚜𝚊𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚘𝚜, 𝚊𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚟𝚎́𝚜 𝚍𝚎 𝚒𝚗𝚞́𝚖𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚜 𝚏𝚘𝚝𝚘𝚜 𝚎 𝚒𝚗𝚞́𝚖𝚎𝚛𝚘𝚜 𝚊́𝚕𝚋𝚞𝚗𝚜, 𝚍𝚎𝚙𝚘𝚒𝚜 𝚍𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚘𝚜 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚍𝚎 𝚜𝚞𝚊 𝚒𝚗𝚏𝚊̂𝚗𝚌𝚒𝚊 𝚜𝚎𝚞 𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚎 𝚏𝚒𝚡𝚘 𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚒𝚊 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚟𝚒𝚊𝚍𝚘 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚊 𝚏𝚘𝚝𝚘𝚐𝚛𝚊𝚏𝚒𝚊, 𝚞𝚖𝚊 𝚗𝚘𝚟𝚊 𝚙𝚊𝚒𝚡𝚊̃𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚜𝚞𝚛𝚐𝚒𝚛𝚊́ 𝚎𝚖 𝚜𝚎𝚞 𝚖𝚎𝚒𝚘 𝚝𝚎𝚖𝚙𝚘 𝚎 𝚋𝚎𝚖, 𝚎𝚕𝚊 𝚕𝚎𝚟𝚘𝚞 𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚊 𝚙𝚊𝚒𝚡𝚊̃𝚘 𝚊́ 𝚏𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎.


𝙰𝚘𝚜 𝚍𝚎𝚣𝚘𝚒𝚝𝚘 𝚜𝚞𝚊 𝚙𝚊𝚒𝚡𝚊̃𝚘 𝚝𝚘𝚛𝚗𝚘𝚞-𝚜𝚎 𝚜𝚎𝚞 𝚛𝚊𝚖𝚘, 𝚖𝚎𝚜𝚖𝚘 𝚗𝚊̃𝚘 𝚛𝚎𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚑𝚎𝚌𝚒𝚍𝚘 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚜𝚞𝚊 𝚌𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚊 𝚜𝚎𝚛 𝚋𝚎𝚖 𝚒𝚗𝚏𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚘𝚛 ━ 𝚗𝚊̃𝚘 𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚊𝚕𝚐𝚞𝚖𝚊𝚜 𝚖𝚊𝚜 𝚊𝚒𝚗𝚍𝚊 𝚜𝚒𝚖, 𝚋𝚊𝚒𝚡𝚊 ━ 𝚎𝚕𝚊 𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚑𝚊 𝚞𝚖 𝚖𝚎𝚍𝚒𝚊𝚗𝚘 𝚐𝚊𝚗𝚑𝚘 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚊́𝚕𝚋𝚞𝚗𝚜 𝚏𝚊𝚖𝚒𝚕𝚒𝚊𝚛𝚎𝚜 𝚎 𝚍𝚎 𝚊𝚕𝚐𝚞𝚗𝚜 𝚙𝚎𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚗𝚘𝚜 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚘𝚜, 𝚎𝚛𝚊 𝚊𝚕𝚐𝚘 𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚍𝚞𝚝𝚘𝚛 𝚎 𝚜𝚎𝚞𝚜 𝚙𝚊𝚒𝚜 𝚏𝚒𝚌𝚊𝚟𝚊𝚖 𝚊𝚍𝚖𝚒𝚛𝚊𝚍𝚘𝚜 𝚙𝚎𝚕𝚊 𝚐𝚊𝚛𝚘𝚝𝚊 𝚜𝚎𝚛 𝚝𝚊̃𝚘 𝚋𝚘𝚖 𝚎𝚖 𝚊𝚕𝚐𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚜𝚒𝚍𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚍𝚘 𝚝𝚊̃𝚘 𝚜𝚒𝚖𝚙𝚕𝚎𝚜, 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚟𝚊𝚖 𝚘𝚛𝚐𝚞𝚕𝚑𝚘𝚜𝚘𝚜 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚎𝚕𝚊 𝚜𝚎𝚐𝚞𝚒𝚛 𝚊𝚕𝚐𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚐𝚘𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚊́, 𝚜𝚎𝚞 𝚒𝚛𝚖𝚊̃𝚘 𝚖𝚊𝚒𝚜 𝚗𝚘𝚟𝚘, 𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚖 𝚍𝚒𝚐𝚊, 𝚜𝚎𝚖𝚙𝚛𝚎 𝚙𝚞𝚡𝚊𝚟𝚊 𝚊 𝚒𝚛𝚖𝚊̃ 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚏𝚘𝚝𝚘𝚐𝚛𝚊𝚏𝚊𝚛 𝚊𝚕𝚐𝚞𝚖 𝚖𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚏𝚊𝚖𝚒𝚕𝚒𝚊𝚛 𝚗𝚊 𝚌𝚊𝚜𝚊 𝚎 𝚊𝚖𝚊𝚟𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚊 𝚖𝚊𝚒𝚜 𝚟𝚎𝚕𝚑𝚊 𝚘 𝚎𝚗𝚜𝚒𝚗𝚊𝚟𝚊 𝚊𝚕𝚐𝚞𝚗𝚜 𝚙𝚎𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚗𝚘𝚜 𝚝𝚛𝚞𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚜 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚊𝚜 𝚖𝚊𝚒𝚜 𝚋𝚎𝚕𝚊𝚜 𝚏𝚘𝚝𝚘𝚐𝚛𝚊𝚏𝚒𝚊𝚜 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚖𝚙𝚊𝚟𝚊 𝚎𝚖 𝚛𝚎𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚝𝚘𝚜 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚜𝚎𝚞 𝚚𝚞𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚘, 𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚊̃𝚘 𝚎𝚕𝚊 𝚜𝚎 𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚟𝚎 𝚊𝚘 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚘𝚜 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚞𝚖𝚊 “𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚌𝚞𝚕𝚙𝚊” 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚛𝚎𝚐𝚊𝚛 𝚜𝚞𝚊 𝚌𝚊̂𝚖𝚎𝚛𝚊 𝚎 𝚕𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚜 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚝𝚘𝚍𝚘 𝚌𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚏𝚘𝚝𝚘𝚐𝚛𝚊𝚏𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚌𝚊𝚍𝚊 𝚖𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚊́ 𝚊𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚒𝚝𝚊𝚛, 𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚏𝚒𝚜𝚜𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚊𝚕𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚚𝚞𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚙𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚘𝚊𝚕𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎.

𝚀𝚞𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚙𝚕𝚎𝚝𝚘𝚞 𝚜𝚎𝚞𝚜 𝚋𝚎𝚕𝚘𝚜 𝚍𝚎𝚣𝚎𝚗𝚘𝚟𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚘𝚜, 𝚜𝚞𝚊 𝚟𝚒𝚍𝚊 𝚖𝚞𝚍𝚊𝚛𝚊́ 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚘𝚋𝚛𝚒𝚐𝚊ç𝚘̃𝚎𝚜, 𝚍𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚜 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚜𝚞𝚊 𝚒𝚍𝚊𝚍𝚎 𝚎𝚕𝚎𝚟𝚊𝚛-𝚜𝚎 𝚊́ 𝚖𝚊𝚒𝚜 𝚞𝚖 𝚊𝚗𝚘 𝚎 𝚖𝚊𝚒𝚜 𝚎𝚜𝚌𝚘𝚕𝚑𝚊𝚜 𝚊́ 𝚍𝚎𝚌𝚒𝚍𝚒𝚛 𝚗𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚞𝚊𝚛𝚒𝚊 𝚊́ 𝚜𝚎𝚐𝚞𝚒𝚛... 𝙴𝚛𝚊 𝚖𝚊𝚒𝚜 𝚍𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚍𝚊 𝚑𝚘𝚛𝚊 𝚍𝚊 𝚐𝚊𝚛𝚘𝚝𝚊 𝚜𝚎𝚛 𝚕𝚒𝚟𝚛𝚎, 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚌𝚘𝚋𝚛𝚒𝚛 𝚗𝚘𝚟𝚊𝚜 𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚜𝚊ç𝚘̃𝚎𝚜, 𝚗𝚘𝚟𝚊𝚜 𝚎𝚡𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚎̂𝚗𝚌𝚒𝚊𝚜, 𝚗𝚘𝚟𝚘𝚜 𝚛𝚞𝚖𝚘𝚜 𝚎 𝚞𝚖 𝚖𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚛𝚊𝚐𝚎𝚖 𝚎 𝚊𝚏𝚕𝚒ç𝚊̃𝚘, 𝚎𝚕𝚊 𝚍𝚎𝚌𝚒𝚍𝚒𝚞 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚒𝚊 𝚊𝚕𝚐𝚘 𝚎𝚖 𝚞𝚖 𝚊𝚕𝚌𝚊𝚗ç𝚘 𝚖𝚊𝚒𝚘𝚛, 𝚊𝚏𝚒𝚗𝚊𝚕, 𝚎𝚛𝚊 𝚊𝚙𝚎𝚗𝚊𝚜 𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚎ç𝚘.


𝙴𝚡𝚙𝚕𝚒𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚘 𝚖𝚘𝚝𝚒𝚟𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚜𝚎 𝚒𝚗𝚜𝚌𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚘 𝚗𝚊 𝚂𝚎𝚕𝚎ç𝚊̃𝚘

𝙾 𝚖𝚘𝚝𝚒𝚟𝚘 𝚜𝚎 𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚌𝚊𝚕𝚊 𝚖𝚞𝚒𝚝𝚘 𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚛𝚊𝚐𝚎𝚖, 𝚌𝚞𝚛𝚒𝚘𝚜𝚒𝚍𝚊𝚍𝚎 𝚎 𝚘 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚝𝚊𝚛 𝚍𝚎 𝚞𝚖𝚊 𝚋𝚛𝚎𝚟𝚎 𝚕𝚞́𝚡𝚞𝚛𝚒𝚊, 𝚊𝚏𝚒𝚗𝚊𝚕, 𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚞𝚖𝚊 𝚊𝚍𝚖𝚒𝚛𝚊𝚍𝚘𝚛𝚊, 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚑𝚎𝚌𝚎𝚛 𝚘 𝚒𝚗𝚏𝚎𝚛𝚗𝚘 𝚝𝚊̃𝚘 𝚖𝚎𝚒𝚘 𝚍𝚒𝚝𝚘 𝚎 𝚊𝚒𝚗𝚍𝚊 𝚖𝚊𝚒𝚜 𝚘𝚜 𝚙𝚛𝚒́𝚗𝚌𝚒𝚙𝚎𝚜 𝚍𝚘 𝚖𝚎𝚜𝚖𝚘 𝚎𝚛𝚊 𝚊𝚕𝚐𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚝𝚊𝚟𝚊 𝚞𝚖𝚊 𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚜𝚊ç𝚊̃𝚘 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚑𝚎𝚌𝚒𝚍𝚊 𝚗𝚊 𝚐𝚊𝚛𝚘𝚝𝚊. 𝚀𝚞𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚜𝚘𝚞𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚊́ 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚘𝚌𝚘𝚛𝚛𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚊 𝚊 𝚜𝚎𝚕𝚎ç𝚊̃𝚘, 𝚙𝚎𝚗𝚜𝚘𝚞 𝚒𝚗𝚞́𝚖𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚜 𝚟𝚎𝚣𝚎𝚜 𝚜𝚘𝚋𝚛𝚎 𝚗𝚊̃𝚘 𝚜𝚎 𝚒𝚗𝚜𝚌𝚛𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚖𝚎𝚍𝚘 𝚖𝚊𝚜, 𝚚𝚞𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚖𝚊𝚒𝚜 𝚙𝚎𝚗𝚜𝚊𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚘𝚜 𝚕𝚑𝚎 𝚟𝚒𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚖 𝚊̀ 𝚝𝚘𝚗𝚊, 𝚊 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚜𝚌𝚒𝚎̂𝚗𝚌𝚒𝚊 𝚕𝚑𝚎 𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚒𝚞 𝚎 𝚗𝚘 𝚖𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚘, 𝚎𝚕𝚊 𝚗𝚊̃𝚘 𝚙𝚎𝚗𝚜𝚘𝚞 𝚍𝚎 𝚏𝚊𝚝𝚘, 𝚊𝚙𝚎𝚗𝚊𝚜 𝚎𝚛𝚐𝚞𝚎𝚞 𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚒𝚡𝚘 𝚎 𝚏𝚘𝚒 𝚊̀ 𝚏𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚜𝚎 𝚒𝚗𝚜𝚌𝚛𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚘. 𝙴𝚕𝚊 𝚙𝚘𝚍𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚊 𝚊𝚝𝚎́ “𝚙𝚊𝚐𝚊𝚛” 𝚜𝚎𝚞𝚜 𝚙𝚎𝚌𝚊𝚍𝚘𝚜 𝚌𝚘𝚖 𝚊𝚚𝚞𝚒𝚕𝚘 𝚖𝚊𝚜, 𝚜𝚒𝚗𝚌𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎... 𝙾 𝚒𝚗𝚏𝚎𝚛𝚗𝚘 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚎𝚕𝚊 𝚗𝚊̃𝚘 𝚜𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚊 𝚖𝚎𝚕𝚑𝚘𝚛 𝚙𝚘𝚜𝚜𝚒́𝚟𝚎𝚕 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚒𝚜𝚜𝚘, 𝚎𝚛𝚊 𝚞𝚖𝚊 𝚗𝚘𝚟𝚊 𝚎𝚡𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚎̂𝚗𝚌𝚒𝚊 𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚣𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚞𝚖𝚊 𝚗𝚘𝚟𝚊 𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚜𝚊ç𝚊̃𝚘 𝚊𝚍𝚒𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚎


𝙵𝚊𝚖𝚒́𝚕𝚒𝚊

𝙼𝚊𝚛𝚐𝚘𝚝 𝚆𝚒𝚕𝚕𝚒𝚊𝚖 ━ 𝟹𝟾 𝚊𝚗𝚘𝚜 ━ 𝙼𝚊̃𝚎 ━ 𝙸𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚝𝚎 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝙹𝚎𝚗𝚗𝚒𝚏𝚎𝚛 𝙰𝚗𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚗


𝙿𝚘𝚍𝚎𝚖𝚘𝚜 𝚍𝚎𝚏𝚒𝚗𝚒-𝚕𝚊 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚘 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎, 𝚊𝚞𝚝𝚘𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚊́𝚛𝚒𝚊, 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚎𝚗𝚜𝚒𝚟𝚊, 𝚖𝚎𝚒𝚐𝚊𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚒𝚍𝚘𝚜𝚊 𝚎 𝚊𝚍𝚖𝚒𝚛𝚊𝚍𝚘𝚛𝚊. 𝚂𝚞𝚊 𝚛𝚎𝚕𝚊ç𝚊̃𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚖 𝚊 𝚏𝚒𝚕𝚑𝚊 𝚜𝚎𝚖𝚙𝚛𝚎 𝚏𝚘𝚒 𝚊 𝚖𝚊𝚒𝚜 𝚖𝚘𝚗𝚘́𝚝𝚘𝚗𝚊 𝚗𝚊 𝚖𝚎𝚍𝚒𝚍𝚊 𝚍𝚘 𝚙𝚘𝚜𝚜𝚒́𝚟𝚎𝚕, 𝚊 𝚖𝚞𝚕𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚜𝚎𝚖𝚙𝚛𝚎 𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚊́ 𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚖𝚊𝚛 𝚊 𝚊𝚝𝚎𝚗ç𝚊̃𝚘 𝚍𝚊 𝚐𝚊𝚛𝚘𝚝𝚊 𝚌𝚘𝚖 𝚜𝚎𝚖𝚙𝚛𝚎 𝚘 𝚛𝚎𝚌𝚎𝚒𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚊 𝚏𝚒𝚕𝚑𝚊 𝚗𝚊̃𝚘 𝚜𝚎 𝚊𝚋𝚛𝚎 𝚘 𝚜𝚞𝚏𝚒𝚌𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚖 𝚊 𝚏𝚒𝚐𝚞𝚛𝚊 𝚖𝚊𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚗𝚊, 𝚖𝚊𝚜 𝚍𝚎 𝚚𝚞𝚊𝚕𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚛 𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚖𝚊, 𝚊𝚜 𝚍𝚞𝚊𝚜 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚜𝚎𝚐𝚞𝚎𝚖 𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚜𝚎𝚞𝚜 𝚖𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚘𝚜 𝚊𝚏𝚎𝚝𝚒𝚟𝚘𝚜, 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚜𝚎𝚐𝚞𝚎𝚖 𝚜𝚎 𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚛 𝚟𝚎𝚣 𝚘𝚞 𝚘𝚞𝚝𝚛𝚊 𝚖𝚎𝚜𝚖𝚘 𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚜𝚞𝚊𝚜 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚊𝚟𝚎𝚗ç𝚊𝚜, 𝚊𝚘 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚘𝚜 𝚗𝚞𝚗𝚌𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚋𝚛𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚖 𝚜𝚎𝚞𝚜 𝚕𝚊ç𝚘𝚜 𝚏𝚊𝚖𝚒𝚕𝚒𝚊𝚛𝚎𝚜, 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚞𝚒𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚞𝚖 𝚋𝚘𝚖 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚟𝚒́𝚟𝚒𝚘, 𝚊 𝚖𝚞𝚕𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚜𝚊𝚋𝚎 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚊 𝚏𝚒𝚕𝚑𝚊 𝚊 𝚊𝚖𝚊 𝚍𝚊 𝚜𝚞𝚊 𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚖𝚊 𝚛𝚎𝚙𝚛𝚒𝚖𝚒𝚍𝚊 𝚍𝚎 𝚜𝚎𝚛.


𝙰𝚗𝚜𝚎𝚕 𝚆𝚒𝚕𝚕𝚒𝚊𝚖 ━ 𝟷𝟾 𝚊𝚗𝚘𝚜 ━ 𝙸𝚛𝚖𝚊̃𝚘 ━ 𝙸𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚝𝚎 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚆𝚒𝚕𝚕𝚒𝚊𝚖 𝙼𝚘𝚜𝚎𝚕𝚎𝚢


𝙿𝚘𝚍𝚎𝚖𝚘𝚜 𝚍𝚎𝚏𝚒𝚗𝚒-𝚕𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚘 𝚎𝚡𝚝𝚛𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚝𝚒𝚍𝚘, 𝚎𝚞𝚏𝚘́𝚛𝚒𝚌𝚘, 𝚜𝚘𝚌𝚒𝚊́𝚟𝚎𝚕, 𝚒𝚗𝚏𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚕 𝚖𝚞𝚒𝚝𝚊𝚜 𝚍𝚊𝚜 𝚟𝚎𝚣𝚎𝚜 𝚎 𝚖𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚋𝚒𝚙𝚘𝚕𝚊𝚛. 𝙰 𝚛𝚎𝚕𝚊ç𝚊̃𝚘 𝚍𝚘𝚜 𝚒𝚛𝚖𝚊̃𝚘𝚜 𝚆𝚒𝚕𝚕𝚒𝚊𝚖 𝚜𝚎𝚖𝚙𝚛𝚎 𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚊 𝚝𝚊̃𝚘 𝚟𝚊𝚐𝚊, 𝚌𝚕𝚊𝚛𝚘, 𝚘𝚜 𝚖𝚎𝚜𝚖𝚘𝚜 𝚝𝚎𝚖 𝚜𝚎𝚞𝚜 𝚖𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚘𝚜, 𝚙𝚘𝚛𝚎́𝚖 𝚎́ 𝚍𝚒𝚏𝚒́𝚌𝚒𝚕 𝚎𝚕𝚎𝚜 𝚝𝚛𝚘𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚎𝚖 𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚊𝚏𝚎𝚝𝚘 𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚎 𝚜𝚒, 𝚙𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚊𝚖-𝚜𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚘 𝚒𝚛𝚖𝚊̃𝚘𝚜, 𝚙𝚘𝚛𝚎́𝚖 𝚗𝚎𝚖 𝚝𝚊̃𝚘 𝚙𝚛𝚘́𝚡𝚒𝚖𝚘𝚜, 𝚊 𝚞́𝚗𝚒𝚌𝚊 𝚌𝚘𝚒𝚜𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚘𝚜 𝚊𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚡𝚒𝚖𝚊 𝚎́ 𝚘 𝚛𝚊𝚖𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝙻𝚘𝚝𝚝𝚒𝚎 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚍𝚎 𝚝𝚊𝚕 𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚖𝚊 𝚏𝚊𝚜𝚌𝚒𝚗𝚊 𝙰𝚗𝚜𝚎𝚕.


𝙼𝚊𝚛𝚔 𝚆𝚒𝚕𝚕𝚒𝚊𝚖 ━ 𝟹𝟿 𝚊𝚗𝚘𝚜 ━ 𝙿𝚊𝚒 ━ 𝙸𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚝𝚎 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝙷𝚞𝚐𝚑 𝙳𝚊𝚗𝚌𝚢


𝙿𝚘𝚍𝚎𝚖𝚘𝚜 𝚍𝚎𝚏𝚒𝚗𝚒-𝚕𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚘 𝚌𝚘̂𝚖𝚒𝚌𝚘, 𝚎𝚡𝚝𝚛𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚝𝚒𝚍𝚘, 𝚊𝚏𝚎𝚝𝚒𝚟𝚘, 𝚋𝚘𝚖 𝚑𝚞𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚊𝚍𝚘 𝚎 𝚕𝚒𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚕 𝚍𝚎 𝚌𝚎𝚛𝚝𝚊 𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚖𝚊. 𝙰 𝚛𝚎𝚕𝚊ç𝚊̃𝚘 𝚍𝚊 𝚐𝚊𝚛𝚘𝚝𝚊 𝚌𝚘𝚖 𝚘 𝚙𝚊𝚒 𝚜𝚎𝚖𝚙𝚛𝚎 𝚏𝚘𝚒 𝚊 𝚖𝚊𝚒𝚜 𝚊𝚖𝚊́𝚟𝚎𝚕 𝚙𝚘𝚜𝚜𝚒́𝚟𝚎𝚕, 𝚘𝚜 𝚍𝚘𝚒𝚜 𝚜𝚎 𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚖 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚘 𝚗𝚞𝚗𝚌𝚊 𝚎 𝚘́𝚋𝚟𝚒𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚙𝚎𝚕𝚘𝚜 𝚖𝚒𝚖𝚘𝚜 𝚍𝚊 𝚏𝚒𝚐𝚞𝚛𝚊 𝚙𝚊𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚗𝚊 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚊 𝚐𝚊𝚛𝚘𝚝𝚊 𝚊𝚓𝚞𝚍𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚖 𝚗𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚎 𝚕𝚊ç𝚘. 𝙼𝚊𝚛𝚔 𝚜𝚎𝚖𝚙𝚛𝚎 𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚊 𝚞𝚖 𝚑𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚖 𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚒𝚜𝚖𝚊́𝚝𝚒𝚌𝚘, 𝚜𝚎𝚖𝚙𝚛𝚎 𝚝𝚒𝚛𝚘𝚞 𝚐𝚛𝚊ç𝚊 𝚌𝚘𝚖 𝚊𝚕𝚐𝚞𝚖 𝚝𝚒𝚙𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚜𝚒𝚝𝚞𝚊ç𝚊̃𝚘 𝚗𝚎𝚖 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚜𝚎𝚓𝚊 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚒𝚛 𝚊𝚕𝚐𝚞𝚖 𝚖𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚜𝚘. 𝙰 𝚕𝚒𝚐𝚊ç𝚊̃𝚘 𝚏𝚊𝚖𝚒𝚕𝚒𝚊𝚛 𝚍𝚎 𝙻𝚘𝚝𝚝𝚒𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚖 𝚘 𝚙𝚛𝚘́𝚙𝚛𝚒𝚘 𝚙𝚊𝚒 𝚎́ 𝚎𝚡𝚝𝚛𝚎𝚖𝚊𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚎, 𝚌𝚎𝚛𝚝𝚊𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚎́ 𝚘 𝚖𝚎𝚖𝚋𝚛𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚜𝚞𝚊 𝚏𝚊𝚖𝚒́𝚕𝚒𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚎𝚕𝚊 𝚜𝚊𝚋𝚎 𝚎𝚡𝚊𝚝𝚊𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚙𝚘𝚍𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚛 𝚊́ 𝚚𝚞𝚊𝚕𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚛 𝚖𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚘, 𝚘𝚞𝚟𝚒𝚛 𝚝𝚊𝚒𝚜 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚜𝚎𝚕𝚑𝚘𝚜 𝚍𝚘 𝚜𝚊́𝚋𝚒𝚘 𝚑𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚖 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚊 𝚜𝚎𝚞 𝚙𝚊𝚒 𝚎́ 𝚞𝚖 𝚍𝚎 𝚜𝚎𝚞𝚜 𝚙𝚊𝚜𝚜𝚊𝚝𝚎𝚖𝚙𝚘𝚜 𝚏𝚊𝚟𝚘𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚘𝚜, 𝚊 𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚎𝚗ç𝚊 𝚍𝚘 𝚖𝚎𝚜𝚖𝚘 𝚝𝚘𝚛𝚗𝚊 𝚘 𝚟𝚒𝚗𝚌𝚞𝚕𝚘 𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚎𝚌𝚒𝚊𝚕 𝚍𝚎 𝚌𝚎𝚛𝚝𝚊 𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚖𝚊.


𝙴𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚕𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚟𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚊

𝙲𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚕𝚘𝚝𝚝𝚎 𝚜𝚎𝚖𝚙𝚛𝚎 𝚝𝚎𝚟𝚎 𝚞𝚖 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚕𝚘 𝚖𝚞𝚒𝚝𝚘 𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚖𝚊𝚕 𝚍𝚎 𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚓𝚎𝚜 𝚙𝚎𝚜𝚊𝚍𝚘𝚜 𝚘𝚞 𝚊𝚝𝚎́ 𝚖𝚎𝚜𝚖𝚘 𝚏𝚘𝚕𝚐𝚊𝚍𝚘𝚜 𝚎𝚖 𝚜𝚎𝚞 𝚌𝚘𝚛𝚙𝚘, 𝚐𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚕𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚋𝚒𝚗𝚊 𝚖𝚞𝚒𝚝𝚊𝚜 𝚙𝚎ç𝚊𝚜 𝚎𝚜𝚌𝚞𝚛𝚊𝚜 𝚗𝚘 𝚍𝚒𝚊 𝚊 𝚍𝚒𝚊 𝚊𝚜 𝚓𝚞𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚖 𝚊𝚜 𝚖𝚊𝚒𝚜 𝚌𝚕𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚜 𝚏𝚊𝚣𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚞𝚖𝚊 𝚋𝚎𝚕𝚊 𝚓𝚞𝚗ç𝚊̃𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚊́𝚟𝚎𝚕 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚊 𝚕𝚘𝚒𝚛𝚊. 𝚂𝚒𝚖𝚙𝚕𝚒𝚌𝚒𝚍𝚊𝚍𝚎 𝚗𝚞𝚗𝚌𝚊 𝚜𝚎 𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚊𝚒𝚡𝚘𝚞 𝚎𝚖 𝚜𝚎𝚞 𝚐𝚞𝚊𝚛𝚍𝚊 𝚛𝚘𝚞𝚙𝚊𝚜, 𝚖𝚎𝚜𝚖𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚖 𝚊𝚜 𝚙𝚎ç𝚊𝚜 𝚖𝚊𝚒𝚜 𝚏𝚞́𝚝𝚎𝚒𝚜, 𝚎𝚕𝚊 𝚊𝚜 𝚞𝚜𝚊𝚟𝚊 𝚍𝚎 𝚞𝚖𝚊 𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚖𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚊 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚌𝚊-𝚜𝚎 𝚎 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚎𝚌𝚎𝚖-𝚜𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚘 𝚜𝚎 𝚏𝚘𝚜𝚜𝚎𝚖 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚕𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚛𝚘𝚞𝚙𝚊𝚜 𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚒́𝚜𝚜𝚒𝚖𝚊𝚜 𝚍𝚎 𝚐𝚛𝚒𝚏𝚎 𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚜𝚊̃𝚘 𝚊𝚙𝚎𝚗𝚊𝚜 𝚙𝚎ç𝚊𝚜 𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚐𝚊𝚜 𝚎 𝚋𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚝𝚊𝚜, 𝚎𝚕𝚊 𝚏𝚊𝚣 𝚞𝚖 𝚋𝚘𝚖 𝚞𝚜𝚘.


𝚃𝚛𝚊𝚓𝚎𝚜 𝚌𝚊𝚜𝚞𝚊𝚒𝚜





𝚃𝚛𝚊𝚓𝚎𝚜 𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚖𝚊𝚒𝚜






𝙿𝚎ç𝚊𝚜 𝙸́𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚊𝚜





𝚃𝚛𝚊𝚓𝚎𝚜 𝚍𝚎 𝙶𝚊𝚕𝚊






𝙶𝚘𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚜


𝙻𝚒𝚟𝚛𝚘𝚜 ━ 𝙽𝚊̃𝚘 𝚎́ 𝚗𝚘𝚟𝚒𝚍𝚊𝚍𝚎 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚊 𝚙𝚎𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚗𝚊 𝚌𝚛𝚒𝚊𝚝𝚞𝚛𝚊 𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚑𝚊 𝚞𝚖𝚊 𝚙𝚊𝚒𝚡𝚊̃𝚘 𝚒𝚗𝚜𝚊𝚌𝚒𝚊́𝚟𝚎𝚕 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚕𝚒𝚟𝚛𝚘𝚜, 𝚊𝚏𝚒𝚗𝚊𝚕, 𝚎́ 𝚞𝚖𝚊 𝚙𝚊𝚒𝚡𝚊̃𝚘 𝚟𝚒𝚗𝚍𝚊 𝚍𝚎 𝚒𝚗𝚏𝚊̂𝚗𝚌𝚒𝚊


𝙵𝚘𝚝𝚘𝚐𝚛𝚊𝚏𝚒𝚊𝚜 ━ 𝙵𝚊𝚌𝚒𝚕𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚟𝚘𝚌𝚎̂ 𝚊 𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚊́ 𝚎𝚖 𝚊𝚕𝚐𝚞𝚖 𝚌𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚎𝚖 𝚊́𝚛𝚎𝚊 𝚊𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚝𝚊𝚜 𝚌𝚘𝚖 𝚞𝚖𝚊 𝚖𝚎𝚛𝚊 𝚌𝚊̂𝚖𝚎𝚛𝚊 𝚎𝚖 𝚖𝚊̃𝚘𝚜 𝚏𝚘𝚝𝚘𝚐𝚛𝚊𝚏𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚊𝚕𝚐𝚞𝚖 𝚖𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚜𝚒𝚖𝚞𝚕𝚝𝚊̂𝚗𝚎𝚘


𝙳𝚘𝚌𝚎𝚜 𝚎𝚖 𝚎𝚡𝚌𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚘 ━ 𝙽𝚊̃𝚘 𝚍𝚎𝚒𝚡𝚎 𝚊 𝚕𝚘𝚒𝚛𝚊 𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚊𝚕𝚐𝚞𝚖𝚊 𝚋𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚓𝚊 𝚍𝚎 𝚍𝚘𝚌𝚎𝚜 𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚜𝚎𝚛𝚟𝚒𝚍𝚊 𝚘𝚞 𝚊𝚝𝚎́ 𝚖𝚎𝚜𝚖𝚘 𝚊𝚕𝚐𝚞𝚖 𝚙𝚊𝚌𝚘𝚝𝚎 𝚊𝚍𝚘ç𝚊𝚍𝚘 𝚓𝚘𝚐𝚊𝚍𝚘 𝚎𝚖 𝚊𝚕𝚐𝚞𝚖𝚊 𝚖𝚎𝚜𝚊, 𝚎𝚖 𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚞𝚝𝚘𝚜 𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚟𝚊𝚟𝚎𝚕𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚗𝚊̃𝚘 𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚊́ 𝚖𝚊𝚒𝚜 𝚊𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚕𝚎𝚜 𝚍𝚘𝚌𝚎𝚜 𝚎 𝚙𝚘𝚍𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚏𝚒𝚛𝚖𝚊𝚛 𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚖 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚞 𝚝𝚘𝚍𝚘𝚜 𝚍𝚎 𝚞𝚖𝚊 𝚟𝚎𝚣 𝚜𝚎𝚖 𝚑𝚎𝚜𝚒𝚝𝚊ç𝚊̃𝚘


𝙼𝚞́𝚜𝚒𝚌𝚊𝚜 𝚗𝚘 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚕𝚘: 𝙸𝚗𝚍𝚒𝚎 ━ 𝙳𝚒𝚏𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚍𝚊𝚜 𝚋𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚍𝚊𝚜 𝚜𝚎𝚖 𝚗𝚎𝚡𝚘 𝚎 𝚘𝚗𝚍𝚊𝚜 𝚜𝚘𝚗𝚘𝚛𝚊𝚜 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚎𝚌𝚘𝚊𝚖 𝚎𝚖 𝚖𝚎𝚕𝚘𝚍𝚒𝚊𝚜 𝚎𝚕𝚎𝚝𝚛𝚘̂𝚗𝚒𝚌𝚊𝚜, 𝚊 𝚕𝚘𝚒𝚛𝚊 𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚏𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚖𝚒𝚕 𝚟𝚎𝚣𝚎𝚜 𝚞𝚖 𝚋𝚘𝚖 𝙸𝚗𝚍𝚒𝚎, 𝚎𝚕𝚊 𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎-𝚜𝚎 𝚍𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚘 𝚍𝚊 𝚕𝚎𝚝𝚛𝚊 𝚍𝚊 𝚖𝚞́𝚜𝚒𝚌𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚘𝚞𝚟𝚒𝚛𝚊́, 𝚐𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚕𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚊 𝚍𝚎𝚒𝚡𝚊 𝚎𝚖 𝚜𝚎𝚞𝚜 𝚍𝚎𝚟𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚒𝚘𝚜 𝚎𝚖 𝚖𝚎𝚒𝚘 𝚊́ 𝚙𝚎𝚗𝚜𝚊𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚘𝚜


𝙳𝚎𝚜𝚐𝚘𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚜


𝙵𝚎𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚘𝚜 ━ 𝙰 𝚐𝚊𝚛𝚘𝚝𝚊 𝚜𝚒𝚖𝚙𝚕𝚎𝚜𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚗𝚊̃𝚘 𝚜𝚎 𝚍𝚊́ 𝚌𝚘𝚖 𝚘𝚜 𝚊𝚗𝚒𝚖𝚊𝚒𝚜, 𝚙𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚌𝚒𝚙𝚊𝚕𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚐𝚊𝚝𝚘𝚜, 𝚖𝚞𝚒𝚝𝚊𝚜 𝚟𝚎𝚣𝚎𝚜 𝚕𝚎𝚟𝚊 𝚞𝚖 𝚋𝚎𝚕𝚘 𝚊𝚛𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚑𝚊̃𝚘 𝚊𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚛 𝚊𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚒𝚌𝚒𝚊𝚛 𝚊𝚕𝚐𝚞𝚖


𝙿𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚘𝚊𝚜 𝚜𝚞𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚘𝚛𝚎𝚜 ━ 𝚍𝚎 𝚊𝚕𝚐𝚞𝚖𝚊 𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚖𝚊, 𝚊 𝚕𝚘𝚒𝚛𝚊 𝚝𝚎𝚖 𝚞𝚖𝚊 𝚌𝚒𝚜𝚖𝚊 𝚎𝚡𝚝𝚛𝚎𝚖𝚊 𝚌𝚘𝚖 𝚙𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚘𝚊𝚜 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚞𝚜𝚊𝚖 𝚘 𝚙𝚘𝚍𝚎𝚛 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚝𝚎𝚖 𝚎𝚖 𝚖𝚊̃𝚘𝚜 𝚊𝚙𝚎𝚗𝚊𝚜 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚍𝚎𝚖𝚘𝚗𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚛 𝚜𝚞𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚘𝚛𝚒𝚍𝚊𝚍𝚎, 𝚊𝚌𝚑𝚊 𝚝𝚘𝚝𝚊𝚕𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚗𝚎𝚌𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚊́𝚛𝚒𝚘


𝙱𝚎𝚋𝚒𝚍𝚊𝚜 𝚌𝚒́𝚝𝚛𝚒𝚌𝚊𝚜 𝚘𝚞 𝚌𝚑𝚊́𝚜 𝚖𝚎𝚍𝚒𝚌𝚒𝚗𝚊𝚒𝚜 ━ 𝙵𝚊𝚌𝚒𝚕𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚜𝚎 𝚎𝚗𝚓𝚘𝚊 𝚋𝚎𝚋𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚊𝚕𝚐𝚞𝚖𝚊 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚎𝚜 𝚕𝚒́𝚚𝚞𝚒𝚍𝚘𝚜 𝚊́ 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚊 𝚐𝚘𝚜𝚝𝚘


𝙿𝚛𝚎𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚌𝚎𝚒𝚝𝚘 ━ 𝚊𝚌𝚒𝚖𝚊 𝚍𝚎 𝚝𝚞𝚍𝚘, 𝙲𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚕𝚘𝚝𝚝𝚎 𝚘𝚍𝚎𝚒𝚊 𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚊𝚕𝚐𝚞𝚎́𝚖 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚘𝚞 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚣𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚊𝚕𝚐𝚞𝚖 𝚒𝚗𝚍𝚒𝚟𝚒𝚍𝚞𝚘 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚚𝚞𝚊𝚕𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚛 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚜𝚎𝚓𝚊 𝚘 𝚖𝚘𝚝𝚒𝚟𝚘, 𝚜𝚎𝚞 𝚜𝚎𝚡𝚘, 𝚜𝚎𝚡𝚞𝚊𝚕𝚒𝚍𝚊𝚍𝚎, 𝚎𝚝𝚗𝚒𝚊, 𝚌𝚘𝚛, 𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚎 𝚘𝚞𝚝𝚛𝚘𝚜, 𝚎𝚕𝚊 𝚜𝚒𝚖𝚙𝚕𝚎𝚜𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚘𝚍𝚎𝚒𝚊 𝚎 𝚗𝚊̃𝚘 𝚜𝚎 𝚊𝚐𝚞𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚊 𝚌𝚊𝚕𝚊𝚍𝚊 𝚊𝚝𝚎́ 𝚖𝚎𝚜𝚖𝚘 𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚟𝚒𝚗𝚍𝚘



𝙳𝚎𝚏𝚎𝚒𝚝𝚘𝚜

| 𝚂𝚒𝚗𝚌𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚍𝚊𝚍𝚎 𝚊́ 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚎 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚗𝚎𝚌𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚊́𝚛𝚒𝚊 𝚎𝚖 𝚌𝚎𝚛𝚝𝚊𝚜 𝚘𝚌𝚊𝚜𝚒𝚘̃𝚎𝚜 | 𝙼𝚞𝚒𝚝𝚊𝚜 𝚟𝚎𝚣𝚎𝚜 𝚏𝚊𝚕𝚊 𝚎𝚖 𝚖𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚘𝚜 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚘 𝚜𝚒𝚕𝚎̂𝚗𝚌𝚒𝚘 𝚎́ 𝚖𝚊𝚒𝚜 𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚚𝚞𝚊𝚍𝚘 𝚕𝚑𝚎 𝚊𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚒𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚘𝚕𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚎𝚜 𝚝𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚘𝚜 | 𝙽𝚊̃𝚘 𝚖𝚎𝚍𝚎 𝚘 𝚙𝚛𝚘́𝚙𝚛𝚒𝚘 𝚟𝚘𝚌𝚊𝚋𝚞𝚕𝚊́𝚛𝚒𝚘 𝚍𝚎𝚟𝚊𝚜𝚜𝚘 | 𝙿𝚘𝚍𝚎 𝚊𝚐𝚒𝚛 𝚒𝚗𝚏𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚕𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚌𝚎𝚛𝚝𝚊𝚜 𝚟𝚎𝚣𝚎𝚜 | 𝙿𝚘𝚜𝚜𝚞𝚒́ 𝚞𝚖 𝚌𝚒𝚞́𝚖𝚎 𝚎𝚖 𝚞𝚖 𝚗𝚒́𝚟𝚎𝚕 𝚗𝚎𝚖 𝚝𝚊̃𝚘 𝚜𝚊𝚞𝚍𝚊́𝚟𝚎𝚕 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚜𝚒 | 𝙲𝚘𝚖𝚙𝚎𝚝𝚒𝚝𝚒𝚟𝚊, 𝚖𝚊𝚒𝚜 𝚍𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚘 𝚗𝚎𝚌𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚊́𝚛𝚒𝚘 𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚎𝚡𝚊𝚝𝚘 | 𝙿𝚘𝚍𝚎 𝚜𝚎𝚛 𝚌𝚒́𝚗𝚒𝚌𝚊 𝚎𝚖 𝚌𝚎𝚛𝚝𝚘 𝚙𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚒𝚛𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚎 |


𝚀𝚞𝚊𝚕𝚒𝚍𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚜

| 𝚂𝚊𝚋𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚘 𝚍𝚊𝚛 𝚘𝚜 𝚟𝚎𝚕𝚑𝚘𝚜 𝚎 𝚋𝚘𝚗𝚜 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚜𝚎𝚕𝚑𝚘𝚜 𝚎𝚖 𝚊𝚕𝚐𝚞𝚖𝚊 𝚜𝚒𝚝𝚞𝚊ç𝚊̃𝚘 | 𝚂𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚘𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚟𝚊, 𝚜𝚎𝚖𝚙𝚛𝚎 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚙𝚘𝚜𝚜𝚒́𝚟𝚎𝚕, 𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚊 𝚊𝚓𝚞𝚍𝚊𝚛 𝚊𝚜 𝚙𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚘𝚊𝚜 𝚊́ 𝚜𝚞𝚊 𝚟𝚘𝚕𝚝𝚊 | 𝙵𝚒𝚍𝚎𝚕𝚒𝚍𝚊𝚍𝚎 𝚜𝚎𝚖𝚙𝚛𝚎 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊́ 𝚎𝚖 𝚜𝚎𝚞 𝚙𝚎𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚕 | 𝙴́ 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚏𝚒𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚊𝚌𝚒𝚖𝚊 𝚍𝚎 𝚜𝚒 𝚖𝚎𝚜𝚖𝚊 | 𝙿𝚘𝚜𝚜𝚞𝚒́ 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚙𝚊𝚗𝚑𝚎𝚒𝚛𝚒𝚜𝚖𝚘 |


𝙼𝚎𝚍𝚘𝚜 | 𝙵𝚘𝚋𝚒𝚊𝚜 | 𝚃𝚛𝚊𝚞𝚖𝚊𝚜


𝙴𝚗𝚝𝚘𝚖𝚘𝚏𝚘𝚋𝚒𝚊 ━ [𝚝𝚊𝚖𝚋𝚎́𝚖 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚑𝚎𝚌𝚒𝚍𝚊 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚘 𝚒𝚗𝚜𝚎𝚌𝚝𝚘𝚏𝚘𝚋𝚒𝚊 𝚘𝚞 𝚒𝚗𝚜𝚎𝚝𝚘𝚏𝚘𝚋𝚒𝚊] 𝚎́ 𝚘 𝚖𝚎𝚍𝚘 𝚊𝚗𝚘𝚛𝚖𝚊𝚕 𝚘𝚞 𝚊 𝚊𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚊̃𝚘 𝚊 𝚒𝚗𝚜𝚎𝚝𝚘𝚜 𝚎 𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚛𝚘́𝚙𝚘𝚍𝚎𝚜 𝚜𝚎𝚖𝚎𝚕𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚜, 𝚎 𝚊𝚝𝚎́ 𝚊́ 𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚖𝚎𝚜. 𝙰 𝚐𝚊𝚛𝚘𝚝𝚊 𝚝𝚎𝚖 𝚞𝚖 𝚖𝚎𝚍𝚘 𝚊𝚋𝚜𝚞𝚛𝚍𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚖𝚎𝚜 𝚎 𝚒𝚗𝚜𝚎𝚝𝚘𝚜, 𝚊𝚘 𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚞𝚖 𝚌𝚑𝚎𝚐𝚊 𝚊́ 𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚟𝚊𝚛 𝚘𝚞 𝚜𝚒𝚖𝚙𝚕𝚎𝚜𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚜𝚎 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚛 𝚎𝚜𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚘-𝚜𝚎 𝚘𝚞 𝚜𝚎 𝚊𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚌𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚎𝚖 𝚊𝚕𝚐𝚞𝚎́𝚖 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚜𝚎 “𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚝𝚎𝚐𝚎𝚛”, 𝚗𝚊̃𝚘 𝚒𝚖𝚙𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚖 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚓𝚊 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚝𝚘, 𝚎𝚕𝚊 𝚜𝚎 𝚊𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚊́ 𝚌𝚑𝚘𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚊𝚘𝚜 𝚙𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚘𝚜 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚞𝚖 𝚖𝚒́𝚜𝚎𝚛𝚘 𝚒𝚗𝚜𝚎𝚝𝚘


𝙸𝚗𝚏𝚎𝚛𝚗𝚞𝚖 ━ 𝙳𝚎 𝚝𝚊𝚕 𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚖𝚊, 𝚎𝚕𝚊 𝚝𝚎𝚖 𝚞𝚖 𝚖𝚎𝚍𝚘 𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚗𝚘 𝚍𝚘𝚜 𝚙𝚛𝚒́𝚗𝚌𝚒𝚙𝚎𝚜 𝚒𝚗𝚏𝚎𝚛𝚗𝚊𝚒𝚜 𝚌𝚘𝚖 𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚖 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚟𝚒𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚊́, 𝚊𝚏𝚒𝚗𝚊𝚕, 𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚏𝚒𝚕𝚑𝚘𝚜 𝚍𝚘 𝚍𝚒𝚊𝚋𝚘, 𝚎𝚕𝚊 𝚗𝚊̃𝚘 𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚛𝚊́ 𝚞𝚖 𝚖𝚊𝚛 𝚍𝚎 𝚛𝚘𝚜𝚊𝚜 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚟𝚒𝚛, 𝚊𝚙𝚎𝚗𝚊𝚜 𝚗𝚊̃𝚘 𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚊́ 𝚍𝚎𝚖𝚘𝚗𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚛 𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚎 𝚝𝚊𝚕 𝚖𝚎𝚍𝚘


𝙼𝚊𝚗𝚒𝚊𝚜

𝙼𝚘𝚛𝚍𝚎𝚛 𝚘𝚜 𝚛𝚎𝚌𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚘𝚜 𝚍𝚘𝚜 𝚕𝚊́𝚋𝚒𝚘𝚜 𝚖𝚎𝚍𝚒𝚊𝚗𝚘𝚜 𝚎𝚗𝚚𝚞𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊́ 𝚙𝚎𝚗𝚜𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚎𝚖 𝚊𝚕𝚐𝚘 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚍𝚎𝚋𝚊𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚘𝚞 𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚘𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚛


𝚀𝚞𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚏𝚒𝚌𝚊 “𝚊𝚟𝚘𝚊𝚍𝚊”, 𝚊𝚌𝚊𝚋𝚊 𝚏𝚒𝚡𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚘 𝚘𝚕𝚑𝚊𝚛 𝚗𝚘 𝚟𝚊̃𝚘 𝚌𝚑𝚎𝚐𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚊 𝚏𝚒𝚌𝚊𝚛 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊́𝚝𝚒𝚌𝚊 𝚊𝚙𝚎𝚗𝚊𝚜 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚍𝚒𝚍𝚊 𝚎𝚖 𝚜𝚎𝚞𝚜 𝚙𝚎𝚗𝚜𝚊𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚘𝚜


𝚀𝚞𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚗𝚊̃𝚘 𝚜𝚊𝚋𝚎 𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚘𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚛 𝚞𝚖𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊̃𝚘 𝚒𝚗𝚌𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚊 𝚊 𝚌𝚊𝚋𝚎ç𝚊 𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚒𝚖𝚊𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚊 𝚎𝚜𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚛𝚍𝚊 𝚊𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚞𝚖 𝚘𝚕𝚑𝚘 𝚘 𝚍𝚎𝚒𝚡𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚎𝚖 𝚞𝚖 “𝚛𝚒𝚜𝚌𝚘”, 𝚙𝚘𝚛𝚎́𝚖, 𝚚𝚞𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚕𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚌𝚎𝚋𝚎 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚗𝚊̃𝚘 𝚜𝚊𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚊́ 𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚘𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚛 𝚜𝚒𝚖𝚙𝚕𝚎𝚜𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚍𝚊́-𝚕𝚑𝚎𝚜 𝚍𝚎 𝚘𝚖𝚋𝚛𝚘𝚜


𝚀𝚞𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚎𝚕𝚊 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊́ 𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚗𝚊𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚗𝚎𝚛𝚟𝚘𝚜𝚊, 𝚗𝚊̃𝚘 𝚜𝚊𝚋𝚎 𝚎𝚜𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚛 𝚖𝚞𝚒𝚝𝚘 𝚋𝚎𝚖 𝚘 𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚞𝚜𝚒𝚊𝚜𝚖𝚘 𝚊𝚕𝚎́𝚖 𝚍𝚎 𝚏𝚒𝚌𝚊𝚛 𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚗𝚎𝚛𝚟𝚘𝚜𝚊𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚟𝚎𝚣 𝚘𝚞 𝚘𝚞𝚝𝚛𝚊 𝚎𝚗𝚚𝚞𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚕𝚊 𝚘 𝚍𝚎𝚍𝚘 𝚒𝚗𝚍𝚒𝚌𝚊𝚍𝚘𝚛 𝚘𝚞 𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚕𝚊𝚛 𝚍𝚎 𝚜𝚞𝚊𝚜 𝚖𝚊̃𝚘𝚜 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚋𝚞𝚜𝚌𝚊𝚛 𝚌𝚊𝚕𝚖𝚊


𝚀𝚞𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚜𝚎 𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚊 𝚜𝚘𝚣𝚒𝚗𝚑𝚊 𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚖 𝚜𝚎𝚞𝚜 𝚏𝚘𝚗𝚎𝚜 𝚎𝚖 𝚜𝚎𝚞𝚜 𝚘𝚞𝚟𝚒𝚍𝚘𝚜 𝚘𝚞𝚟𝚒𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚊𝚕𝚐𝚞𝚖 𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚖𝚘 𝚖𝚊𝚒𝚜 𝚊𝚗𝚒𝚖𝚊𝚍𝚘, 𝚊𝚌𝚊𝚋𝚊 𝚖𝚎𝚡𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚕𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚊𝚍𝚛𝚒𝚕, 𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚊 𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚒𝚊 𝚓𝚊́ 𝚊 𝚎𝚗𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚐𝚘𝚗𝚑𝚘𝚞 𝚖𝚞𝚒𝚝𝚊𝚜 𝚟𝚎𝚣𝚎𝚜 𝚚𝚞𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚊 𝚙𝚎𝚐𝚊 𝚍𝚊𝚗ç𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚒𝚗𝚟𝚘𝚕𝚞𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚒𝚊𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚗𝚘 𝚏𝚕𝚊𝚐𝚛𝚊 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚞𝚖 𝚊𝚖𝚒𝚐𝚘 𝚘𝚞 𝚏𝚊𝚖𝚒𝚕𝚒𝚊𝚛 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚊𝚌𝚊𝚋𝚊 𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚍𝚘 𝚊𝚝𝚘 𝚍𝚊 𝚐𝚊𝚛𝚘𝚝𝚊


𝙿𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚘𝚜 𝙵𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚎𝚜

|| 𝙿𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚛 || 𝙳𝚎𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚑𝚊𝚛 || 𝙲𝚘𝚣𝚒𝚗𝚑𝚊𝚛 || 𝙳𝚒𝚊́𝚕𝚘𝚐𝚘𝚜 𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚖𝚊𝚒𝚜 || 𝙵𝚘𝚝𝚘𝚐𝚛𝚊𝚏𝚊𝚛 || 𝙴𝚜𝚌𝚛𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛 || 𝙳𝚎𝚋𝚊𝚝𝚎𝚜 || 𝙿𝚘𝚜𝚜𝚞𝚒́ 𝚞𝚖 𝚎𝚐𝚘 𝚖𝚎𝚍𝚒𝚊𝚗𝚘 || 𝙿𝚎𝚛𝚏𝚎𝚌𝚌𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚒𝚜𝚖𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚌𝚒𝚜𝚊 𝚐𝚞𝚒𝚊𝚛 𝚊𝚕𝚐𝚞𝚖𝚊 𝚌𝚊𝚞𝚜𝚊 𝚘𝚞 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚘 || 𝙵𝚘𝚌𝚘 𝚎𝚖 𝚘𝚌𝚊𝚜𝚒𝚘̃𝚎𝚜 𝚘𝚞 𝚊𝚜𝚜𝚞𝚗𝚝𝚘𝚜 𝚍𝚎 𝚎𝚡𝚝𝚛𝚎𝚖𝚊 𝚒𝚖𝚙𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚊̂𝚗𝚌𝚒𝚊 ||


𝙿𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚘𝚜 𝙵𝚛𝚊𝚌𝚘𝚜

|| 𝙵𝚒𝚜𝚒𝚌𝚊𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎... 𝙿𝚘𝚛 𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚞𝚖𝚊 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚝𝚞𝚛𝚊 𝚍𝚎 𝚌𝚎𝚛𝚝𝚊 𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚖𝚊 𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚜𝚒́𝚟𝚎𝚕, 𝚙𝚘𝚞𝚌𝚘𝚜 𝚜𝚊𝚋𝚎𝚖, 𝚊 𝚐𝚊𝚛𝚘𝚝𝚊 𝚝𝚎𝚖 𝚖𝚞𝚒𝚝𝚘𝚜 𝚙𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚘𝚜 𝚎𝚖 𝚜𝚎𝚞 𝚌𝚘𝚛𝚙𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚊𝚘 𝚜𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚖 𝚝𝚘𝚌𝚊𝚍𝚘𝚜 𝚏𝚒𝚌𝚊𝚖 𝚖𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚍𝚘𝚕𝚘𝚛𝚒𝚍𝚘𝚜, 𝚞𝚖 𝚍𝚎𝚕𝚎𝚜 𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚜𝚞𝚊 𝚌𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚞𝚛𝚊 𝚍𝚎𝚟𝚒𝚍𝚘 𝚊𝚘 𝚞𝚜𝚘 𝚎𝚡𝚌𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚒𝚟𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚜𝚞𝚊 𝚌𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚊, 𝚎𝚕𝚊 𝚗𝚊̃𝚘 𝚍𝚎𝚒𝚡𝚊 𝚍𝚎 𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚖𝚊 𝚊𝚕𝚐𝚞𝚖𝚊 𝚊𝚕𝚐𝚞𝚎́𝚖 𝚝𝚘𝚌𝚊-𝚕𝚊 𝚘𝚞 𝚐𝚞𝚒𝚊-𝚕𝚊 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚊𝚕𝚒, 𝚊𝚌𝚊𝚋𝚊 𝚜𝚎 𝚒𝚛𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚘𝚞 𝚊𝚏𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘-𝚜𝚎 𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚖𝚞𝚗𝚐𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚊𝚕𝚐𝚞𝚎́𝚖 𝚏𝚊𝚣 𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚙𝚘𝚜𝚒𝚝𝚊𝚕𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚟𝚘𝚌𝚊-𝚕𝚊 𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚎́ 𝚊𝚕𝚐𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚊 𝚍𝚎𝚒𝚡𝚊 𝚒𝚖𝚙𝚊𝚌𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚎 “𝚍𝚘𝚕𝚘𝚛𝚒𝚍𝚊” || 𝙿𝚘𝚜𝚜𝚞𝚒́ 𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚕𝚒𝚜𝚖𝚘 𝚏𝚊𝚌𝚒𝚕𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚊𝚏𝚎𝚝𝚊𝚍𝚘 || 𝙳𝚒𝚏𝚒𝚌𝚞𝚕𝚍𝚊𝚍𝚎 𝚎𝚖 𝚊𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚛 𝚕𝚒́𝚗𝚐𝚞𝚊𝚜 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚎𝚒𝚛𝚊𝚜 || 𝙴𝚜𝚌𝚘𝚕𝚑𝚊𝚜 𝚍𝚎𝚙𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚜 𝚍𝚘 𝚏𝚞𝚝𝚞𝚛𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚖𝚞𝚒𝚝𝚘𝚜 ||


𝙿𝚛𝚒́𝚗𝚌𝚒𝚙𝚎 𝚎𝚜𝚌𝚘𝚕𝚑𝚒𝚍𝚘

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𝚁𝚎𝚕𝚊ç𝚊̃𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚖:


𝙿𝚛𝚒́𝚗𝚌𝚒𝚙𝚎 𝚂𝚎𝚋𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚊𝚗;

𝙿𝚘𝚍𝚎𝚖𝚘𝚜 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚏𝚒𝚛𝚖𝚊𝚛 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚘 𝚟𝚒́𝚗𝚌𝚞𝚕𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝙲𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚕𝚘𝚝𝚝𝚎 𝚎 𝚂𝚎𝚋𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚊𝚗 𝚙𝚘𝚜𝚜𝚞𝚎𝚖 𝚗𝚊̃𝚘 𝚎́ 𝚕𝚊́ 𝚞𝚖 𝚍𝚘𝚜 𝚖𝚊𝚒𝚜 𝚊𝚖𝚊́𝚟𝚎𝚒𝚜. 𝚃𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚘 𝚙𝚛𝚒́𝚗𝚌𝚒𝚙𝚎 𝚚𝚞𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚊 𝚐𝚊𝚛𝚘𝚝𝚊 𝚝𝚎𝚖 𝚞𝚖 𝚛𝚎𝚕𝚊ç𝚊̃𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚌𝚊̃𝚘 𝚎 𝚐𝚊𝚝𝚘, 𝚊 𝚜𝚒𝚗𝚌𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚍𝚊𝚍𝚎 𝚎 𝚏𝚊𝚕𝚊𝚝𝚘́𝚛𝚒𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝙻𝚘𝚝𝚝𝚒𝚎 𝚟𝚎𝚣 𝚘𝚞 𝚘𝚞𝚝𝚛𝚊 𝚍𝚎𝚒𝚡𝚊𝚖 𝚂𝚎𝚋𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚊𝚗 𝚝𝚘𝚝𝚊𝚕𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚍𝚒𝚊𝚍𝚘 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚎𝚕𝚊 𝚏𝚊𝚕𝚊𝚛 𝚙𝚛𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚌𝚊𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚗𝚊 𝚖𝚊𝚒𝚘𝚛𝚒𝚊 𝚍𝚊𝚜 𝚟𝚎𝚣𝚎𝚜 𝚗𝚊𝚍𝚊 𝚌𝚘𝚖 𝚗𝚊𝚍𝚊, 𝚍𝚎𝚒𝚡𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘-𝚊 𝚐𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚕𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚏𝚊𝚕𝚊𝚛 𝚜𝚘𝚣𝚒𝚗𝚑𝚊 𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚣𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚊 𝚍𝚒𝚜𝚌𝚘́𝚛𝚍𝚒𝚊 𝚍𝚊 𝚕𝚘𝚒𝚛𝚊 𝚜𝚘𝚋𝚛𝚎 𝚜𝚒, 𝚘 𝚙𝚛𝚒́𝚗𝚌𝚒𝚙𝚎 𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚣𝚊 𝚊𝚘 𝚜𝚒𝚕𝚎̂𝚗𝚌𝚒𝚘 𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚖 𝚌𝚎𝚛𝚝𝚊 𝚕𝚘𝚒𝚛𝚊 𝚕𝚑𝚎 𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚑𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚍𝚒𝚊́𝚕𝚘𝚐𝚘𝚜 𝚎 𝚏𝚊𝚕𝚊𝚜 𝚜𝚎𝚖 𝚏𝚒𝚗𝚊𝚕𝚒𝚍𝚊𝚍𝚎 𝚜𝚒𝚗𝚌𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚗𝚊̃𝚘 𝚎́ 𝚊𝚕𝚐𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚎𝚕𝚎 𝚜𝚞𝚙𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚎 𝚜𝚎𝚖 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚛 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚖𝚞𝚒𝚝𝚊𝚜 𝚍𝚊𝚜 𝚍𝚒𝚜𝚌𝚞𝚜𝚜𝚘̃𝚎𝚜 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚘𝚌𝚘𝚛𝚛𝚎 𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚎 𝚘𝚜 𝚍𝚘𝚒𝚜 𝚊𝚌𝚊𝚋𝚊 𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚜𝚎𝚛 𝚜𝚎𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚍𝚊 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚊𝚕𝚐𝚞𝚖 𝚐𝚞𝚊𝚛𝚍𝚊 𝚘𝚞 𝚒𝚗𝚍𝚒𝚟𝚒𝚍𝚞𝚘 𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚗𝚊̃𝚘 𝚊𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚌𝚎𝚛 𝚞𝚖𝚊 𝚋𝚛𝚒𝚐𝚊 𝚏𝚒́𝚜𝚒𝚌𝚊 𝚎𝚖 𝚖𝚎𝚒𝚘 𝚊́ 𝚜𝚎𝚕𝚎ç𝚊̃𝚘. 𝙿𝚘𝚛𝚎́𝚖, 𝚊𝚕𝚐𝚘 𝚙𝚘𝚍𝚎𝚖𝚘𝚜 𝚍𝚎𝚒𝚡𝚊𝚛 𝚌𝚕𝚊𝚛𝚘, 𝚍𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚎ç𝚘 𝚊𝚝𝚎́ 𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚊̃𝚘, 𝙲𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚕𝚘𝚝𝚝𝚎 𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚕𝚎𝚟𝚎 𝚞𝚖𝚊 𝚌𝚞𝚛𝚒𝚘𝚜𝚒𝚍𝚊𝚍𝚎 𝚜𝚘𝚋𝚛𝚎 𝚊 𝚊𝚞𝚛𝚊 𝚝𝚊̃𝚘 𝚖𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚘𝚜𝚊 𝚎 𝚜𝚞𝚏𝚘𝚌𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚛𝚘𝚍𝚎𝚒𝚊 𝚎𝚖 𝚟𝚘𝚕𝚝𝚊 𝚊𝚘 𝚖𝚎𝚜𝚖𝚘, 𝚊𝚕𝚐𝚘 𝚗𝚎𝚕𝚎 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚝𝚊 𝚘𝚜 𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚘𝚜 𝚖𝚊𝚒𝚜 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚑𝚘𝚜 𝚎 𝚍𝚎𝚟𝚊𝚜𝚜𝚘𝚜 𝚗𝚊 𝚐𝚊𝚛𝚘𝚝𝚊, 𝚕𝚑𝚎 𝚊𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚒𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚌𝚎𝚛𝚝𝚊 𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚖𝚊, 𝚊 𝚗𝚎𝚐𝚊ç𝚊̃𝚘 𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚗𝚊 𝚊 𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚟𝚒 𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚒𝚖𝚊𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚊𝚜𝚜𝚞𝚖𝚒𝚛 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚜𝚎 𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚊𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚒́𝚍𝚊 𝚙𝚎𝚕𝚘 𝚙𝚛𝚒́𝚗𝚌𝚒𝚙𝚎 𝚎𝚖 𝚊𝚕𝚐𝚞𝚖𝚊𝚜 𝚘𝚌𝚊𝚜𝚒𝚘̃𝚎𝚜. 𝙴 𝚖𝚎𝚜𝚖𝚘 𝚒𝚗𝚞́𝚖𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚜 𝚟𝚎𝚣𝚎𝚜 𝚊𝚖𝚋𝚘𝚜 𝚗𝚎𝚐𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘, 𝚎𝚕𝚎𝚜 𝚐𝚘𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚖 𝚒𝚗𝚍𝚒𝚜𝚌𝚛𝚎𝚝𝚊𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚍𝚊 𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚎𝚗ç𝚊 𝚞𝚖 𝚍𝚘 𝚘𝚞𝚝𝚛𝚘 𝚗𝚎𝚖 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚜𝚎𝚓𝚊 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚝𝚛𝚘𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚎𝚖 𝚏𝚊𝚛𝚙𝚊𝚜, 𝚊 𝚌𝚒𝚜𝚖𝚊 𝚎 𝚝𝚎𝚒𝚖𝚘𝚜𝚒𝚊 𝚍𝚊 𝚜𝚎𝚕𝚎𝚌𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚊𝚍𝚊 𝚊𝚌𝚊𝚋𝚊 𝚍𝚒𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚗𝚊𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚘 𝚛𝚊𝚙𝚊𝚣 𝚙𝚘𝚛𝚎́𝚖 𝚘𝚋𝚟𝚒𝚊𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚎𝚕𝚎 𝚗𝚎𝚐𝚊 𝚊 “𝚒𝚐𝚗𝚘𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘”.


𝙿𝚛𝚒́𝚗𝚌𝚒𝚙𝚎 𝙽𝚘𝚛𝚖𝚊𝚗;

𝙿𝚘𝚛 𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚞𝚖 𝚏𝚊𝚝𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚜𝚎𝚛 𝚏𝚊𝚕𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚊́ 𝚚𝚞𝚊𝚕𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚛 𝚖𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚘 𝚘 𝚝𝚊𝚕 𝚙𝚛𝚒́𝚗𝚌𝚒𝚙𝚎, 𝚘𝚜 𝚍𝚘𝚒𝚜 𝚝𝚎𝚖 𝚊𝚝𝚎́ 𝚞𝚖 𝚟𝚒́𝚗𝚌𝚞𝚕𝚘 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊́𝚟𝚎𝚕 𝚎 𝚛𝚊𝚣𝚘𝚊́𝚟𝚎𝚕, 𝚝𝚛𝚘𝚌𝚊𝚖 𝚙𝚘𝚞𝚚𝚞𝚒́𝚜𝚜𝚒𝚖𝚘𝚜 𝚍𝚒𝚊́𝚕𝚘𝚐𝚘𝚜 𝚖𝚊𝚜 𝚗𝚞𝚗𝚌𝚊 “𝚊𝚕𝚏𝚒𝚗𝚎𝚝𝚊𝚖” 𝚞𝚖 𝚊𝚘 𝚘𝚞𝚝𝚛𝚘, 𝙲𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚕𝚘𝚝𝚝𝚎 𝚊𝚝𝚎́ 𝚐𝚘𝚜𝚝𝚊 𝚍𝚘 𝚖𝚎𝚜𝚖𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚌𝚎𝚛𝚝𝚊 𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚖𝚊 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚘 𝚞𝚖𝚊 𝚖𝚎𝚛𝚊 𝚊𝚖𝚒𝚐𝚊 𝚎𝚖 𝚖𝚎𝚒𝚘 𝚊𝚘 𝚝𝚘𝚍𝚘 𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚌𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚘 𝚍𝚊 𝚜𝚎𝚕𝚎ç𝚊̃𝚘, 𝚜𝚎𝚖𝚙𝚛𝚎 𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚘𝚞 𝚙𝚞𝚡𝚊𝚛 𝚞𝚖𝚊 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚊 𝚖𝚊𝚒𝚜 𝚕𝚘𝚗𝚐𝚊 𝚌𝚘𝚖 𝚘 𝚛𝚊𝚙𝚊𝚣 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚑𝚎𝚌𝚎̂-𝚕𝚘 𝚖𝚎𝚕𝚑𝚘𝚛 𝚙𝚘𝚛𝚎́𝚖, 𝚜𝚎𝚖𝚙𝚛𝚎 𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚊 𝚌𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚊𝚍𝚊 𝚍𝚎 𝚒𝚗𝚒𝚌𝚒𝚘 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚊𝚕𝚐𝚞𝚖 𝚒𝚗𝚍𝚒𝚟𝚒𝚍𝚞𝚘 𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚝𝚒𝚍𝚘 𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚊 𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚟𝚒𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚜𝚘𝚌𝚒𝚊𝚕𝚒𝚣𝚊𝚛 𝚌𝚘𝚖 𝚘 𝚙𝚛𝚒́𝚗𝚌𝚒𝚙𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚘 𝚝𝚊𝚖𝚋𝚎́𝚖 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚌𝚎𝚛𝚝𝚘 𝚖𝚎𝚍𝚘 𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚗𝚘 𝚐𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚍𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚜𝚒 𝚙𝚎𝚕𝚘 𝚛𝚎𝚌𝚎𝚒𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚊𝚌𝚊𝚋𝚊𝚛 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚒𝚛𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚊-𝚕𝚘.


𝚂𝚎𝚕𝚎𝚌𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚊𝚍𝚊𝚜;

𝚃𝚛𝚊𝚝𝚊-𝚊𝚜 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚘 𝚒𝚛𝚖𝚊̃𝚜 𝚊𝚘 𝚕𝚘𝚗𝚐𝚘 𝚍𝚊 𝚜𝚎𝚕𝚎ç𝚊̃𝚘, 𝚌𝚕𝚊𝚛𝚘, 𝚍𝚎 𝚒𝚗𝚒𝚌𝚒𝚘 𝚗𝚊̃𝚘 𝚎́ 𝚍𝚎 𝚜𝚘𝚌𝚒𝚊𝚕𝚒𝚣𝚊𝚛 𝚖𝚞𝚒𝚝𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚖 𝚜𝚞𝚊𝚜 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚌𝚘𝚛𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚜 𝚖𝚊𝚜, 𝚊𝚘 𝚕𝚘𝚗𝚐𝚘 𝚍𝚘 𝚝𝚎𝚖𝚙𝚘 𝚟𝚊𝚒 𝚜𝚎 𝚜𝚘𝚕𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚖 𝚊𝚜 𝚖𝚎𝚜𝚖𝚊𝚜, 𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚝𝚊 𝚝𝚘𝚍𝚊𝚜 𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚖𝚊𝚕𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚖 𝚊 𝚍𝚎𝚟𝚒𝚍𝚊 𝚎𝚝𝚒𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚝𝚊, 𝚙𝚘𝚛𝚎́𝚖 𝚊𝚜 𝚜𝚎𝚕𝚎𝚌𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚊𝚍𝚊𝚜 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚙𝚞𝚡𝚊𝚖 𝚌𝚒𝚜𝚖𝚊 𝚌𝚘𝚖 𝚊 𝚕𝚘𝚒𝚛𝚊, 𝚐𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚕𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚎𝚕𝚊 𝚊𝚙𝚎𝚗𝚊𝚜 𝚏𝚒𝚌𝚊 𝚎𝚖 𝚜𝚎𝚞 𝚌𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚗𝚊̃𝚘 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚍𝚎𝚛 𝚊 𝚙𝚊𝚌𝚒𝚎̂𝚗𝚌𝚒𝚊 𝚎 𝚊𝚌𝚊𝚋𝚊𝚛 𝚛𝚎𝚝𝚛𝚒𝚋𝚞𝚒𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚊 𝚊𝚕𝚏𝚒𝚗𝚎𝚝𝚊𝚍𝚊 𝚍𝚎 𝚌𝚎𝚛𝚝𝚊𝚜 𝚐𝚊𝚛𝚘𝚝𝚊𝚜.


𝙶𝚞𝚊𝚛𝚍𝚊𝚜;

𝙰 𝚐𝚊𝚛𝚘𝚝𝚊 𝚎́ 𝚜𝚒𝚖𝚙𝚕𝚎𝚜𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚞𝚖𝚊 𝚍𝚊𝚜 𝚏𝚊𝚟𝚘𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚊𝚜 𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚎 𝚘𝚜 𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚘𝚜 𝚐𝚞𝚊𝚛𝚍𝚊𝚜, 𝚊 𝚖𝚎𝚜𝚖𝚊 𝚜𝚎𝚖𝚙𝚛𝚎 𝚙𝚞𝚡𝚊𝚛𝚊́ 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚊 𝚌𝚘𝚖 𝚞𝚖 𝚎 𝚘𝚞𝚝𝚛𝚘 𝚎 𝚊𝚝𝚎́ 𝚝𝚒𝚛𝚊 𝚐𝚛𝚊ç𝚊 𝚊̀𝚜 𝚟𝚎𝚣𝚎𝚜 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚒𝚛 𝚊 𝚜𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚍𝚊𝚍𝚎 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚘𝚜 𝚖𝚎𝚜𝚖𝚘𝚜 𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚛𝚎𝚐𝚊𝚖 𝚗𝚊𝚜 𝚌𝚘𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚜 𝚏𝚊𝚣𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚘-𝚘𝚜 𝚜𝚎 𝚍𝚒𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚝𝚒𝚛𝚎𝚖 𝚌𝚘𝚖 𝚊𝚜 𝚐𝚛𝚊ç𝚊𝚜 𝚍𝚊 𝚌𝚛𝚒𝚊𝚝𝚞𝚛𝚊 𝚕𝚘𝚒𝚛𝚊, 𝚜𝚎𝚖𝚙𝚛𝚎 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊́ 𝚟𝚎𝚣 𝚘𝚞 𝚘𝚞𝚝𝚛𝚊 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚖 𝚊𝚕𝚐𝚞𝚖 𝚘𝚞 𝚊𝚝𝚎́ 𝚖𝚎𝚜𝚖𝚘 “𝚋𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚌𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘” 𝚎𝚖 𝚒𝚗𝚟𝚘𝚌𝚊-𝚕𝚘, 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚊 𝚖𝚎𝚜𝚖𝚊 𝚊 𝚎𝚡𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚊̃𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚛𝚎𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚎𝚗𝚜𝚊̃𝚘 𝚍𝚘𝚜 𝚐𝚞𝚊𝚛𝚍𝚊𝚜 𝚎́ 𝚍𝚒𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚝𝚒𝚍𝚘 𝚎𝚖 𝚜𝚞𝚊 𝚟𝚒𝚜𝚊̃𝚘, 𝚖𝚊𝚜 𝚌𝚕𝚊𝚛𝚘, 𝚎𝚕𝚊 𝚜𝚊𝚋𝚎 𝚘𝚜 𝚕𝚒𝚖𝚒𝚝𝚎𝚜 𝚍𝚎 𝚞𝚖𝚊 𝚋𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚌𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚒𝚛𝚊 𝚗𝚊̃𝚘 𝚊𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚙𝚊𝚕𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚘 𝚍𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚍𝚘𝚜 𝚖𝚎𝚜𝚖𝚘𝚜.


𝙾𝚞𝚝𝚛𝚘𝚜 𝚏𝚞𝚗𝚌𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚊́𝚛𝚒𝚘𝚜;

𝙾𝚜 𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚝𝚊 𝚍𝚎 𝚌𝚎𝚛𝚝𝚊 𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚖𝚊, 𝚊𝚖𝚒𝚐𝚊𝚟𝚎𝚕𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎, 𝚖𝚞𝚒𝚝𝚊𝚜 𝚟𝚎𝚣𝚎𝚜 𝚊𝚕𝚒 𝚎 𝚊𝚚𝚞𝚒 𝚘𝚜 𝚊𝚓𝚞𝚍𝚊 𝚎𝚖 𝚙𝚎𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚗𝚊𝚜 𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚎𝚏𝚊𝚜 𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚊 𝚍𝚘 𝚌𝚊𝚖𝚙𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚟𝚒𝚜𝚊̃𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚘𝚞𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚜 𝚜𝚎𝚕𝚎𝚌𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚊𝚍𝚊𝚜 𝚎 𝚙𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚌𝚒𝚙𝚊𝚕𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚊 𝚍𝚊 𝚟𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚊 𝚍𝚘𝚜 𝚙𝚛𝚒́𝚗𝚌𝚒𝚙𝚎𝚜 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚗𝚊̃𝚘 𝚐𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚛 𝚖𝚊𝚞𝚜 𝚛𝚞𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚎𝚜, 𝚜𝚊𝚋𝚎 𝚋𝚎𝚖 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚘 𝚊𝚜 𝚌𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚜 𝚜𝚎𝚖𝚙𝚛𝚎 𝚍𝚒𝚟𝚒𝚍𝚎𝚖 𝚘𝚜 𝚙𝚎𝚗𝚜𝚊𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚘𝚜 𝚍𝚎 𝚖𝚞𝚒𝚝𝚘𝚜 𝚊́ 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚎, 𝚘𝚜 𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚝𝚊 𝚒𝚐𝚞𝚊𝚕𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚖 𝚘 𝚍𝚎𝚟𝚒𝚍𝚘 𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚎𝚒𝚝𝚘.


𝙲𝚛𝚒𝚊𝚍𝚊𝚜


𝙼𝚎𝚐𝚊𝚗 𝙼𝚒𝚕𝚕𝚎𝚛 ━ 𝟷𝟾 𝚊𝚗𝚘𝚜 ━ 𝙸𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚝𝚎 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝙺𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚒 𝙱𝚎𝚛𝚐𝚕𝚞𝚗𝚍
𝙳𝚒𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚝𝚒𝚍𝚊 ━ 𝙲𝚘̂𝚖𝚒𝚌𝚊 ━ 𝙴𝚡𝚝𝚛𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚝𝚒𝚍𝚊 ━ 𝙴𝚞𝚏𝚘́𝚛𝚒𝚌𝚊 ━ 𝙲𝚊𝚛𝚒𝚍𝚘𝚜𝚊.


𝙼𝚎𝚐𝚊𝚗 𝚜𝚎𝚖𝚙𝚛𝚎 𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚊 𝚘 𝚝𝚒𝚙𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚌𝚛𝚒𝚊𝚍𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚊𝚓𝚞𝚍𝚊𝚛𝚊́ 𝚜𝚞𝚊 𝚜𝚎𝚕𝚎𝚌𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚊𝚍𝚊 𝚎𝚖 𝚚𝚞𝚊𝚕𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚛 𝚜𝚒𝚝𝚞𝚊ç𝚊̃𝚘 𝚗𝚎𝚖 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚜𝚎𝚓𝚊 𝚊 𝚙𝚒𝚘𝚛 𝚜𝚒𝚝𝚞𝚊ç𝚊̃𝚘 𝚙𝚘𝚜𝚜𝚒́𝚟𝚎𝚕, 𝚐𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚕𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚜𝚎𝚖𝚙𝚛𝚎 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊́ 𝚗𝚘 𝚙𝚎́ 𝚍𝚎 𝙲𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚕𝚘𝚝𝚝𝚎 𝚎 𝚙𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚌𝚒𝚙𝚊𝚕𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚎𝚞𝚏𝚘́𝚛𝚒𝚌𝚊 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚘𝚞𝚟𝚒𝚛 𝚊𝚕𝚐𝚞𝚖𝚊 𝚗𝚘𝚟𝚒𝚍𝚊𝚍𝚎 𝚟𝚒𝚗𝚍𝚊 𝚍𝚊 𝚕𝚘𝚒𝚛𝚊 𝚜𝚘𝚋𝚛𝚎 𝚊 𝚜𝚎𝚕𝚎ç𝚊̃𝚘 𝚎 𝚜𝚎𝚞 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚎𝚖𝚙𝚎𝚗𝚑𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚖 𝚘𝚜 𝚙𝚛𝚒́𝚗𝚌𝚒𝚙𝚎𝚜. 𝙰𝚜 𝚍𝚞𝚊𝚜 𝚝𝚎𝚖 𝚞𝚖𝚊 𝚛𝚎𝚕𝚊ç𝚊̃𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚌𝚑𝚎𝚐𝚊 𝚊́ 𝚜𝚎𝚛 𝚊𝚍𝚘𝚛𝚊́𝚟𝚎𝚕 𝚊𝚝𝚎́, 𝚊 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚏𝚒𝚊𝚗ç𝚊 𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚟𝚊𝚕𝚎𝚌𝚎 𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚎 𝚊𝚜 𝚖𝚎𝚜𝚖𝚊𝚜.



𝙺𝚊𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚎 𝙻𝚘𝚞𝚒𝚜𝚎 ━ 𝟸𝟷 𝚊𝚗𝚘𝚜 ━ 𝙸𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚝𝚎 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝙱𝚛𝚒𝚍𝚐𝚒𝚝 𝙼𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚕𝚎𝚛
𝙿𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 ━ 𝙲𝚘̂𝚖𝚒𝚌𝚊 ━ 𝙲𝚘𝚖𝚙𝚎𝚝𝚒𝚝𝚒𝚟𝚊 ━ 𝙲𝚒́𝚗𝚒𝚌𝚊 ━ 𝙸𝚖𝚙𝚊𝚌𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎.


𝙻𝚘𝚞𝚒𝚜𝚎 𝚎́ 𝚘 𝚝𝚒𝚙𝚘 𝚍𝚎 𝚌𝚛𝚒𝚊𝚍𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚜𝚎𝚖𝚙𝚛𝚎 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊́ 𝚌𝚘𝚛𝚛𝚒𝚐𝚒𝚛 𝚚𝚞𝚊𝚕𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚛 𝚜𝚎𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚛 𝚎𝚛𝚛𝚘, 𝚜𝚎𝚖𝚙𝚛𝚎 𝚜𝚘𝚕𝚝𝚊 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚊́𝚛𝚒𝚘𝚜 𝚛𝚒́𝚐𝚒𝚍𝚘𝚜 𝚘𝚞 𝚛𝚎𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚎 𝚊 𝚕𝚘𝚒𝚛𝚊 𝚎𝚖 𝚜𝚒𝚝𝚞𝚊ç𝚘̃𝚎𝚜 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚊 𝚖𝚎𝚜𝚖𝚊 𝚜𝚎 𝚖𝚎𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚊́ 𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚌𝚘̂𝚖𝚒𝚌𝚊𝚜. 𝙽𝚞𝚗𝚌𝚊 𝚊𝚋𝚊𝚒𝚡𝚊 𝚘 𝚜𝚎𝚞 𝚎𝚐𝚘 𝚎 𝚜𝚎𝚖𝚙𝚛𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚕𝚘𝚌𝚊 𝚗𝚊 𝚌𝚊𝚋𝚎ç𝚊 𝚍𝚎 𝙲𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚕𝚘𝚝𝚝𝚎 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚊 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚙𝚎𝚝𝚒ç𝚊̃𝚘 𝚎́ 𝚖𝚊𝚒𝚜 𝚒𝚖𝚙𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚊𝚌𝚒𝚖𝚊 𝚍𝚎 𝚝𝚞𝚍𝚘 𝚎 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚎𝚕𝚊 𝚗𝚊̃𝚘 𝚍𝚎𝚟𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚏𝚒𝚊𝚛 𝚏𝚊𝚌𝚒𝚕𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚎𝚖 𝚜𝚞𝚊𝚜 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚌𝚘𝚛𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚜, 𝚎𝚖 𝚜𝚒𝚝𝚞𝚊ç𝚘̃𝚎𝚜 𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚜𝚊𝚜 𝚊𝚘 𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚊𝚕𝚐𝚞𝚎́𝚖 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊́ 𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚟𝚒𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚘 𝚌𝚊𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚑𝚘 𝚍𝚊 𝚜𝚞𝚊 𝚜𝚎𝚕𝚎𝚌𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚊𝚍𝚊, 𝚊 𝚍𝚎𝚏𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚖 𝚞𝚗𝚑𝚊𝚜 𝚎 𝚍𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚜, 𝚙𝚊𝚌𝚒𝚎̂𝚗𝚌𝚒𝚊 𝚗𝚞𝚗𝚌𝚊 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊́ 𝚎𝚖 𝚜𝚎𝚞 𝚍𝚒𝚌𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚊́𝚛𝚒𝚘, 𝚎́ 𝚞𝚖𝚊 𝚍𝚊𝚜 𝚌𝚛𝚒𝚊𝚍𝚊𝚜 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚎́ 𝚖𝚊𝚒𝚜 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚑𝚎𝚌𝚒𝚍𝚊𝚜 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚜𝚎𝚖𝚙𝚛𝚎 𝚋𝚊𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚋𝚘𝚌𝚊 𝚌𝚘𝚖 𝚘𝚜 𝚐𝚞𝚊𝚛𝚍𝚊𝚜 𝚘𝚞 𝚊𝚛𝚛𝚞𝚖𝚊𝚛 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚏𝚞𝚜𝚘̃𝚎𝚜 𝚌𝚘𝚖 𝚝𝚊𝚒𝚜 𝚘𝚞𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚜 𝚌𝚛𝚒𝚊𝚍𝚊𝚜 𝚍𝚎 𝚘𝚞𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚜 𝚜𝚎𝚕𝚎𝚌𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚊𝚍𝚊𝚜, 𝚖𝚞𝚒𝚝𝚊𝚜 𝚟𝚎𝚣𝚎𝚜 𝚊𝚜 𝚋𝚛𝚒𝚐𝚊𝚜 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚜𝚎 𝚖𝚎𝚝𝚎, 𝚜𝚘́ 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚜𝚎𝚐𝚞𝚎 𝚎𝚜𝚌𝚊𝚙𝚊𝚛 𝚍𝚊𝚜 𝚖𝚎𝚜𝚖𝚊𝚜 𝚚𝚞𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝙼𝚎𝚐𝚊𝚗 𝚊 𝚊𝚛𝚛𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚊 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚕𝚘𝚗𝚐𝚎 𝚍𝚊 𝚌𝚎𝚗𝚊. 𝙳𝚎 𝚚𝚞𝚊𝚕𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚛 𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚖𝚊, 𝚖𝚎𝚜𝚖𝚘 𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚜𝚎𝚞 𝚓𝚎𝚒𝚝𝚘 𝚒𝚖𝚙𝚊𝚌𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚎 𝚛𝚒𝚐𝚘𝚛𝚘𝚜𝚘, 𝚎𝚕𝚊 𝚝𝚎𝚖 𝚊 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚏𝚒𝚊𝚗ç𝚊 𝚍𝚎 𝙻𝚘𝚝𝚝𝚒𝚎 𝚊́ 𝚌𝚒𝚖𝚊 𝚍𝚎 𝚝𝚞𝚍𝚘.


𝙴𝚗𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚘 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚏𝚎𝚒𝚝𝚘

𝙼𝚎𝚜𝚖𝚘 𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚛𝚎𝚌𝚎𝚘𝚜𝚊, 𝙲𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚕𝚘𝚝𝚝𝚎 𝚊𝚖𝚊 𝚜𝚎 𝚊𝚛𝚛𝚒𝚜𝚌𝚊𝚛, 𝚊𝚏𝚒𝚗𝚊𝚕, 𝚙𝚘𝚛𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚍𝚒𝚊𝚋𝚘𝚜 𝚎𝚜𝚌𝚘𝚕𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚘 𝚟𝚎𝚕𝚑𝚘 𝚌𝚕𝚒𝚌𝚑𝚎̂ 𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚘 𝚎𝚖 𝚞𝚖 𝚌𝚒𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚊 𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚟𝚘𝚌𝚎̂ 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚍𝚎𝚛𝚊́ 𝚝𝚎𝚖𝚙𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚖 𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚒́𝚌𝚒𝚊𝚜 𝚜𝚎 𝚘 𝚜𝚞𝚙𝚘𝚜𝚝𝚘 𝚘𝚋𝚓𝚎𝚝𝚒𝚟𝚘 𝚎𝚛𝚊 𝚊𝚜𝚜𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚛 𝚞𝚖 𝚏𝚒𝚕𝚖𝚎 𝚚𝚞𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚜𝚎 𝚙𝚘𝚍𝚎 𝚏𝚊𝚣𝚎𝚛 𝚊𝚕𝚐𝚘 𝚝𝚘𝚝𝚊𝚕𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚒𝚗𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚘? 𝙸𝚗𝚐𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚘𝚜 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚞𝚖𝚊 𝚜𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚊̃𝚘 𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚍𝚒𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚌𝚞𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚖 𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚘, 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚍𝚒ç𝚊𝚛 𝚝𝚎𝚖𝚙𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚖 𝚝𝚊𝚕 𝚊𝚝𝚘?! 𝚂𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚛 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚊 𝚖𝚎𝚜𝚖𝚊 𝚗𝚊̃𝚘 𝚝𝚎𝚖 𝚕𝚊́ 𝚞𝚖𝚊 𝚖𝚎𝚛𝚊 𝚏𝚊𝚒𝚡𝚊 𝚍𝚎 𝚛𝚘𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚜𝚖𝚘. 𝙴𝚕𝚊 𝚎𝚖 𝚜𝚒 𝚊𝚖𝚊 𝚐𝚞𝚊𝚛𝚍𝚊𝚛 𝚖𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚘𝚜 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚜𝚒, 𝚖𝚎𝚜𝚖𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚜𝚎𝚓𝚊 𝚊𝚕𝚐𝚘 𝚝𝚘𝚝𝚊𝚕𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚜𝚒𝚖𝚙𝚕𝚎𝚜 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚘 𝚞𝚖 𝚙𝚊𝚜𝚜𝚎𝚒𝚘 𝚎𝚖 𝚞𝚖 𝚌𝚊𝚖𝚙𝚘, 𝚙𝚘𝚛 𝚕𝚞𝚐𝚊𝚛𝚎𝚜 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚘 𝚙𝚛𝚒́𝚗𝚌𝚒𝚙𝚎 𝚗𝚞𝚗𝚌𝚊 𝚕𝚎𝚟𝚊𝚛𝚊́ 𝚊𝚕𝚐𝚞𝚎́𝚖, 𝚘𝚞 𝚊𝚝𝚎́ 𝚖𝚎𝚜𝚖𝚘 𝚊𝚕𝚐𝚘 𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚊 𝚍𝚊𝚜 𝚗𝚘𝚛𝚖𝚊𝚜 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚊𝚙𝚎𝚗𝚊𝚜 𝚐𝚞𝚊𝚛𝚍𝚊𝚛 𝚞𝚖 𝚖𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚜𝚒, 𝚎𝚕𝚊 𝚗𝚊̃𝚘 𝚜𝚎 𝚒𝚖𝚙𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚊́ 𝚜𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚛𝚛𝚎𝚛𝚊́ 𝚛𝚒𝚜𝚌𝚘𝚜, 𝚘 𝚙𝚊𝚜𝚜𝚊𝚍𝚘 𝚎 𝚏𝚞𝚝𝚞𝚛𝚘 𝚗𝚊̃𝚘 𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚟𝚎́𝚖 𝚎𝚖 𝚜𝚞𝚊𝚜 𝚊ç𝚘̃𝚎𝚜, 𝚎𝚕𝚊 𝚊𝚙𝚎𝚗𝚊𝚜 𝚏𝚊𝚣 𝚎 𝚊𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚒𝚝𝚊 𝚘𝚜 𝚖𝚎𝚛𝚘𝚜 𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚞𝚝𝚘𝚜 𝚍𝚎 𝚙𝚛𝚊𝚣𝚎𝚛 𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚗𝚘 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚜𝚎𝚐𝚞𝚎 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚏𝚛𝚞𝚝𝚊𝚛 𝚌𝚘𝚖 𝚊 𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚎𝚗ç𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚊 𝚊𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚙𝚊𝚗𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚊́. 𝙲𝚘𝚖𝚘 𝚍𝚒𝚝𝚘, 𝚘𝚜 𝚖𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚘𝚜, 𝚘𝚜 𝚐𝚞𝚊𝚛𝚍𝚊 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚜𝚒𝚖 𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚖 𝚜𝚊𝚒𝚋𝚊 𝚍𝚒𝚟𝚒𝚍𝚒𝚛 𝚌𝚘𝚖 𝚊𝚕𝚐𝚞𝚎́𝚖 𝚏𝚞𝚝𝚞𝚛𝚊𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎.


𝙿𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚏𝚎𝚒𝚝𝚘

𝙼𝚎𝚜𝚖𝚘 𝚜𝚘𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘 𝚝𝚘𝚝𝚊𝚕𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚌𝚕𝚒𝚌𝚑𝚎̂ 𝚗𝚊 𝚟𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚊 𝚍𝚊 𝚕𝚘𝚒𝚛𝚊... 𝙰𝚕𝚐𝚘 𝚜𝚒𝚖𝚙𝚕𝚎𝚜, 𝚙𝚘𝚛𝚎́𝚖, 𝚜𝚒𝚐𝚗𝚒𝚏𝚒𝚌𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚟𝚘, 𝙲𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚕𝚘𝚝𝚝𝚎 𝚗𝚞𝚗𝚌𝚊 𝚏𝚘𝚒 𝚞𝚖𝚊 𝚙𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚘𝚊 𝚍𝚎 𝚜𝚎 𝚒𝚖𝚙𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚊𝚛 𝚌𝚘𝚖 𝚓𝚘𝚒𝚊𝚜 𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚜, 𝚛𝚘𝚞𝚙𝚊𝚜 𝚍𝚎 𝚐𝚛𝚒𝚏𝚎 𝚘𝚞 𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚜 𝚐𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚒𝚘𝚜𝚘𝚜. 𝙳𝚎𝚜𝚍𝚎 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚜𝚎𝚓𝚊 𝚊𝚕𝚐𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚖 𝚞𝚖 𝚜𝚒𝚐𝚗𝚒𝚏𝚒𝚌𝚊𝚍𝚘 𝚒𝚖𝚙𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚘𝚞 𝚖𝚊𝚛𝚌𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚎, 𝚓𝚊́ 𝚎́ 𝚘 𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚏𝚎𝚒𝚝𝚘 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚎𝚕𝚊.


𝚄𝚖𝚊 𝚖𝚞́𝚜𝚒𝚌𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚍𝚎𝚏𝚒𝚗𝚊 𝚜𝚎𝚞 𝚛𝚎𝚕𝚊𝚌𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚊𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚖 𝚘 𝚙𝚛𝚒́𝚗𝚌𝚒𝚙𝚎

𝓓𝒆𝓲𝓽𝒆 𝒆 𝒇𝒆𝓼𝓽𝒆𝓳𝒆
𝓔𝓷𝓺𝓾𝓪𝓷𝓽𝓸 𝒆𝓼𝓼𝒆 𝓪́𝓾𝓭𝓲𝓸 𝓽𝒆 𝓰𝓾𝓲𝓪
𝓐𝓽𝓻𝓪𝓿𝒆́𝓼 𝓹𝓪𝓻𝓪 𝓪𝓼 𝓷𝓸𝓿𝓪𝓼 𝒆 𝒆𝔁𝓬𝓲𝓽𝓪𝓷𝓽𝒆𝓼 𝓹𝓸𝓼𝓲ç𝓸̃𝒆𝓼

𝓔𝓾 𝓺𝓾𝒆𝓻𝓸 𝓼𝒆𝓻 𝓪 𝓰𝓪𝓻𝓸𝓽𝓪 𝓼𝓾𝓫𝓶𝓲𝓼𝓼𝓪 𝓪 𝓿𝓸𝓬𝒆̂ (𝓸𝓱 𝓼𝓲𝓶)
𝓠𝓾𝒆𝓻𝓸 𝓼𝒆𝓻 𝓼𝓾𝓪 𝓖.𝓤.𝓨, 𝓼𝓲𝓶
𝓔𝓾 𝓺𝓾𝒆𝓻𝓸 𝓼𝒆𝓻 𝓸 𝓽𝓾́𝓶𝓾𝓵𝓸 𝓭𝒆𝓼𝒆𝓷𝓽𝒆𝓻𝓻𝓪𝓭𝓸 𝒆𝓶 𝓿𝓸𝓬𝒆̂ (𝓸𝓱 𝓼𝓲𝓶)
𝓝𝓸𝓼𝓼𝓸𝓼 𝓼𝒆𝔁𝓸𝓼 𝓷𝓪̃𝓸 𝓶𝒆𝓷𝓽𝒆𝓶

𝓥𝓸𝓾 𝓿𝒆𝓼𝓽𝓲𝓻 𝓪 𝓰𝓻𝓪𝓿𝓪𝓽𝓪, 𝓺𝓾𝒆𝓻𝓸 𝓸 𝓹𝓸𝓭𝒆𝓻 𝓹𝓪𝓻𝓪 𝓽𝒆 𝓭𝒆𝓲𝔁𝓪𝓻
𝓣𝒆𝓷𝓱𝓸 𝓸 𝓸𝓫𝓳𝒆𝓽𝓲𝓿𝓸 𝓭𝒆 𝓬𝓸𝓷𝓽𝓻𝓸𝓵𝓪𝓻 𝓬𝓸𝓶𝓹𝓵𝒆𝓽𝓪𝓶𝒆𝓷𝓽𝒆 𝒆𝓼𝓼𝒆 𝓪𝓶𝓸𝓻
𝓣𝓸𝓺𝓾𝒆-𝓶𝒆, 𝓶𝒆 𝓽𝓸𝓺𝓾𝒆, 𝓷𝓪̃𝓸 𝓼𝒆𝓳𝓪 𝓶𝒆𝓲𝓰𝓸
𝓐𝓶𝒆-𝓶𝒆, 𝓶𝒆 𝓪𝓶𝒆, 𝓹𝓸𝓻 𝒇𝓪𝓿𝓸𝓻, 𝓻𝒆𝓽𝓾𝓲́𝓽𝒆
𝓓𝒆𝓲𝔁𝒆-𝓶𝒆 𝓼𝒆𝓻 𝓪 𝓰𝓪𝓻𝓸𝓽𝓪 𝓼𝓾𝓫𝓶𝓲𝓼𝓼𝓪 𝓪 𝓿𝓸𝓬𝒆̂ 𝓺𝓾𝒆 𝓸 𝒇𝓪𝔃 𝓬𝓱𝓸𝓻𝓪𝓻
𝓔𝓾 𝓺𝓾𝒆𝓻𝓸 𝓼𝒆𝓻 𝒆𝓼𝓼𝓪 𝓰𝓪𝓻𝓸𝓽𝓪


𝓔𝓾 𝓿𝓲 𝓸 𝓶𝓾𝓷𝓭𝓸, 𝒇𝓲𝔃 𝓭𝒆 𝓽𝓾𝓭𝓸
𝓣𝓲𝓿𝒆 𝓶𝒆𝓾 𝓹𝒆𝓭𝓪ç𝓸 𝓭𝓸 𝓫𝓸𝓵𝓸 𝓪𝓰𝓸𝓻𝓪
𝓓𝓲𝓪𝓶𝓪𝓷𝓽𝒆𝓼, 𝓫𝓻𝓲𝓵𝓱𝓪𝓷𝓽𝒆𝓼
𝓔 ℬ𝒆𝓵-𝓐𝓲𝓻 𝓪𝓰𝓸𝓻𝓪

𝓝𝓸𝓲𝓽𝒆𝓼 𝓺𝓾𝒆𝓷𝓽𝒆𝓼 𝓭𝒆 𝓿𝒆𝓻𝓪̃𝓸, 𝓶𝒆𝓪𝓭𝓸𝓼 𝓭𝒆 𝓳𝓾𝓵𝓱𝓸
𝓠𝓾𝓪𝓷𝓭𝓸 𝓿𝓸𝓬𝒆̂ 𝒆 𝒆𝓾 𝒆́𝓻𝓪𝓶𝓸𝓼 𝒆𝓽𝒆𝓻𝓷𝓪𝓶𝒆𝓷𝓽𝒆 𝓼𝒆𝓵𝓿𝓪𝓰𝒆𝓷𝓼
𝓞𝓼 𝓭𝓲𝓪𝓼 𝒆𝓷𝓵𝓸𝓾𝓺𝓾𝒆𝓬𝓲𝓭𝓸𝓼, 𝓪𝓼 𝓵𝓾𝔃𝒆𝓼 𝓭𝓪 𝓬𝓲𝓭𝓪𝓭𝒆
𝓐 𝓶𝓪𝓷𝒆𝓲𝓻𝓪 𝓬𝓸𝓶𝓸 𝓿𝓸𝓬𝒆̂ 𝓫𝓻𝓲𝓷𝓬𝓪𝓿𝓪 𝓬𝓸𝓶𝓲𝓰𝓸 𝓬𝓸𝓶𝓸 𝓾𝓶𝓪 𝓬𝓻𝓲𝓪𝓷ç𝓪

𝓥𝓸𝓬𝒆̂ 𝓪𝓲𝓷𝓭𝓪 𝓲𝓻𝓪́ 𝓶𝒆 𝓪𝓶𝓪𝓻
𝓠𝓾𝓪𝓷𝓭𝓸 𝒆𝓾 𝓷𝓪̃𝓸 𝒇𝓸𝓻 𝓶𝓪𝓲𝓼 𝓳𝓸𝓿𝒆𝓶 𝒆 𝓫𝒆𝓵𝓪?
𝓥𝓸𝓬𝒆̂ 𝓪𝓲𝓷𝓭𝓪 𝓲𝓻𝓪́ 𝓶𝒆 𝓪𝓶𝓪𝓻
𝓠𝓾𝓪𝓷𝓭𝓸 𝒆𝓾 𝓷𝓪̃𝓸 𝓽𝓲𝓿𝒆𝓻 𝓷𝓪𝓭𝓪 𝓪𝓵𝒆́𝓶 𝓭𝒆 𝓾𝓶𝓪 𝓪𝓵𝓶𝓪 𝓭𝓸𝓵𝓸𝓻𝓸𝓼𝓪?


𝓠𝓾𝓪𝓷𝓭𝓸 𝒆𝓵𝒆 𝓶𝒆 𝓬𝓱𝓪𝓶𝓪𝓻, 𝒆𝓼𝓽𝓪𝓻𝒆𝓲 𝓹𝓻𝓸𝓷𝓽𝓪
𝓔𝓾 𝓵𝓪𝓿𝓪𝓻𝓲𝓪 𝓼𝒆𝓾𝓼 𝓹𝒆́𝓼 𝓬𝓸𝓶 𝓶𝒆𝓾 𝓬𝓪𝓫𝒆𝓵𝓸 𝓼𝒆 𝓹𝓻𝒆𝓬𝓲𝓼𝓸
𝓟𝒆𝓻𝓭𝓸𝓪𝓻𝓲𝓪-𝓸 𝓺𝓾𝓪𝓷𝓭𝓸 𝓼𝓾𝓪 𝓵𝓲́𝓷𝓰𝓾𝓪 𝓶𝒆𝓷𝓽𝓲𝓼𝓼𝒆 𝓹𝓪𝓻𝓪 𝓼𝒆𝓾 𝓬𝒆́𝓻𝒆𝓫𝓻𝓸
ℳ𝒆𝓼𝓶𝓸 𝓭𝒆𝓹𝓸𝓲𝓼 𝓭𝒆 𝓽𝓻𝒆̂𝓼 𝓿𝒆𝔃𝒆𝓼, 𝒆𝓵𝒆 𝓶𝒆 𝓽𝓻𝓪𝓲

𝓔𝓾 𝓿𝓸𝓾 𝓪𝓬𝓪𝓫𝓪𝓻 𝓬𝓸𝓶 𝒆𝓵𝒆, 𝓪𝓬𝓪𝓫𝓪𝓻 𝓬𝓸𝓶 𝒆𝓵𝒆
𝓤𝓶 𝓻𝒆𝓲 𝓼𝒆𝓶 𝓬𝓸𝓻𝓸𝓪, 𝓾𝓶 𝓻𝒆𝓲 𝓬𝓸𝓻𝓸𝓪

𝓔𝓾 𝓼𝓸𝓾 𝓪𝓹𝒆𝓷𝓪𝓼 𝓾𝓶𝓪 𝓼𝓪𝓷𝓽𝓪 𝓽𝓸𝓵𝓪
𝓞𝓱 𝓫𝓪𝓫𝔂 𝒆𝓵𝒆 𝒆́ 𝓽𝓪̃𝓸 𝓬𝓻𝓾𝒆𝓵
𝓔𝓾 𝓪𝓲𝓷𝓭𝓪 𝒆𝓼𝓽𝓸𝓾 𝓪𝓹𝓪𝓲𝔁𝓸𝓷𝓪𝓭𝓪 𝓹𝓸𝓻 𝓙𝓾𝓭𝓪𝓼 𝓫𝓪𝓫𝔂
𝓔𝓾 𝓼𝓸𝓾 𝓪𝓹𝒆𝓷𝓪𝓼 𝓾𝓶𝓪 𝓼𝓪𝓷𝓽𝓪 𝓽𝓸𝓵𝓪
𝓞𝓱 𝓫𝓪𝓫𝔂 𝒆𝓵𝒆 𝒆́ 𝓽𝓪̃𝓸 𝓬𝓻𝓾𝒆𝓵
𝓔𝓾 𝓪𝓲𝓷𝓭𝓪 𝒆𝓼𝓽𝓸𝓾 𝓪𝓹𝓪𝓲𝔁𝓸𝓷𝓪𝓭𝓪 𝓹𝓸𝓻 𝓙𝓾𝓭𝓪𝓼 𝓫𝓪𝓫𝔂

𝓦𝓸𝓪𝓱 𝔀𝓸𝓪𝓱 𝔀𝓸𝓪𝓱 𝔀𝓸𝓪𝓱 𝔀𝓸𝓪𝓱
𝓔𝓾 𝒆𝓼𝓽𝓸𝓾 𝓪𝓹𝓪𝓲𝔁𝓸𝓷𝓪𝓭𝓪 𝓹𝓸𝓻 𝓙𝓾𝓭𝓪𝓼, 𝓙𝓾𝓭𝓪𝓼
𝓦𝓸𝓪𝓱 𝔀𝓸𝓪𝓱 𝔀𝓸𝓪𝓱 𝔀𝓸𝓪𝓱 𝔀𝓸𝓪𝓱
𝓔𝓾 𝒆𝓼𝓽𝓸𝓾 𝓪𝓹𝓪𝓲𝔁𝓸𝓷𝓪𝓭𝓪 𝓹𝓸𝓻 𝓙𝓾𝓭𝓪𝓼, 𝓙𝓾𝓭𝓪𝓼

𝓔𝓾 𝓷𝓪̃𝓸 𝓹𝓸𝓭𝒆𝓻𝓲𝓪 𝓪𝓶𝓪𝓻 𝓾𝓶 𝓱𝓸𝓶𝒆𝓶 𝓽𝓪̃𝓸 𝓹𝓾𝓻𝓪𝓶𝒆𝓷𝓽𝒆
𝓐𝓽𝒆́ 𝓶𝒆𝓼𝓶𝓸 𝓸𝓼 𝓹𝓻𝓸𝒇𝒆𝓽𝓪𝓼 𝓸 𝓹𝒆𝓻𝓭𝓸𝓪𝓻𝓪𝓶 𝓹𝓸𝓻 𝓼𝓾𝓪 𝓭𝒆𝓼𝓸𝓷𝒆𝓼𝓽𝓲𝓭𝓪𝓭𝒆


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