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𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑟𝑒 𝑙𝑎𝑠 𝑡𝑖𝑛𝑖𝑒𝑏𝑙𝑎𝑠

𝑀𝑎𝑟𝑐ℎ𝑒 𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑟𝑒 𝑙𝑎𝑠 𝑡𝑖𝑛𝑖𝑒𝑏𝑙𝑎𝑠 𝑑𝑒𝑙 𝑐𝑎𝑚𝑖𝑛𝑜, 𝑠𝑖𝑛 𝑙𝑢𝑧, 𝑠𝑖𝑛 𝑓𝑒.
𝐶𝑜𝑛 𝑙𝑜𝑠 𝑜𝑗𝑜𝑠 𝑐𝑒𝑟𝑟𝑎𝑑𝑜𝑠, 𝑦𝑎 𝑞𝑢𝑒 𝑎𝑏𝑖𝑒𝑟𝑡𝑜𝑠 𝑛𝑎𝑑𝑎 ℎ𝑎𝑠 𝑑𝑒 𝑣𝑒𝑟.
𝐷𝑒𝑗𝑒 𝑞𝑢𝑒 𝑚𝑖𝑠 𝑠𝑜𝑚𝑏𝑟𝑎𝑠, 𝑠𝑒𝑎𝑛 𝑚𝑖𝑠 𝑎𝑛𝑠𝑖𝑒𝑑𝑎𝑑𝑒𝑠 𝑎 𝑡𝑟𝑎𝑣𝑒𝑧 𝑑𝑒𝑙 𝑑𝑖́𝑎 𝑦 𝑛𝑜𝑐ℎ𝑒.

𝑌𝑜 𝑡𝑒 𝑎𝑚𝑎𝑟𝑒́ 𝑐𝑜𝑛 𝑡𝑜𝑑𝑜𝑠 𝑙𝑜𝑠 𝑎𝑚𝑜𝑟𝑒𝑠,
𝐶𝑜𝑚𝑜 𝑢𝑛𝑎 𝑚𝑎𝑑𝑟𝑒, 𝑢𝑛𝑎 𝑒𝑠𝑝𝑜𝑠𝑎 𝑦 𝑢𝑛𝑎 ℎ𝑒𝑟𝑚𝑎𝑛𝑎.

𝐸𝑛 𝑡𝑜𝑑𝑜𝑠 𝑚𝑖𝑠 𝑏𝑒𝑠𝑜𝑠,
𝑠𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑖𝑟𝑎́𝑠 𝑡𝑜𝑑𝑜𝑠 𝑙𝑜𝑠 𝑠𝑎𝑏𝑜𝑟𝑒𝑠 𝑚𝑎́𝑠 𝑑𝑢𝑙𝑐𝑒𝑠.

𝑆𝑖𝑛 𝑑𝑢𝑑𝑎 𝑙𝑎𝑠 ℎ𝑜𝑟𝑎𝑠 𝑚𝑎́𝑠 ℎ𝑒𝑟𝑚𝑜𝑠𝑎𝑠, 𝑠𝑜𝑛 𝑙𝑎𝑠 𝑞𝑢𝑒 ℎ𝑒𝑚𝑜𝑠 𝑣𝑖𝑣𝑖𝑑𝑜.

𝐻𝑎𝑏𝑟𝑖́ 𝑚𝑖 𝑝𝑢𝑒𝑟𝑡𝑎 𝑎 𝑙𝑎𝑠 𝑒𝑠𝑡𝑟𝑒𝑙𝑙𝑎𝑠, 𝑦 𝑎 𝑡𝑜𝑑𝑜 𝑙𝑜 𝑎𝑟𝑚𝑜𝑛𝑖𝑜𝑠𝑜 𝑑𝑒 𝑎ℎ𝑖́ 𝑡𝑒 𝑒𝑛𝑐𝑜𝑛𝑡𝑟𝑒́.

𝑇𝑒 𝑎𝑚𝑜, 𝑐𝑜𝑛 𝑎𝑚𝑜𝑟 𝑒𝑡𝑒𝑟𝑛𝑜.

𝑠𝑖 𝑡𝑢 𝑚𝑒 𝑐𝑜𝑛𝑑𝑒𝑛𝑎𝑠 𝑎𝑙 𝑖𝑛𝑓𝑖𝑒𝑟𝑛𝑜, 𝑒𝑛 𝑒𝑙 𝑖𝑛𝑓𝑖𝑒𝑟𝑛𝑜 ℎ𝑎𝑏𝑟𝑎́ 𝑎𝑚𝑜𝑟, 𝑠𝑖 𝑛𝑜 ℎ𝑎𝑦 𝑐𝑎𝑟𝑖𝑛̃𝑜, 𝑛𝑜 ℎ𝑎𝑦 𝑐𝑜𝑚𝑝𝑎𝑛̃𝑖́𝑎.

𝑦𝑜 𝑑𝑒𝑣𝑢𝑒𝑙𝑣𝑜 𝑙𝑜 𝑞𝑢𝑒 𝑚𝑒 𝑑𝑖𝑠𝑡𝑒 𝑦 𝑑𝑒𝑗𝑎𝑠𝑡𝑒.

-𝓡𝓸𝓼𝓼𝓮 𝓜𝓸𝓻𝓮𝓵