sábado, 15 de xuño de 2024

 𝐎 𝐌𝐀𝐑 𝐃𝐀 𝐒𝐎𝐈𝐃𝐀𝐃𝐄

 

 𝐗𝐢𝐫𝐨́𝐯𝐚𝐠𝐨 𝐝𝐨𝐬 𝐜𝐚𝐦𝐢𝐧̃𝐨𝐬,

𝐩𝐞𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐝𝐨 𝐞𝐬𝐦𝐨𝐥𝐚

               𝐧𝐚𝐬 𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐫𝐮𝐜𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐚𝐝𝐚𝐬

               𝐞 𝐧𝐚𝐬 𝐩𝐫𝐚𝐳𝐚𝐬

                        𝐝𝐨𝐬 𝐦𝐞𝐫𝐜𝐚𝐝𝐨𝐬.

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𝐏𝐚𝐫𝐨𝐮 𝐟𝐚𝐥𝐚𝐫

𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐢𝐠𝐨 𝐨 𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐬𝐧𝐨,

               𝐧𝐨 𝐦𝐞𝐝𝐢𝐨

               𝐝𝐚 𝐩𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐞 𝐯𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐚.

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𝐅𝐮𝐧 𝐚𝐨 𝐜𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐥

               𝐩𝐨𝐫 𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐚𝐫 𝐚 𝐦𝐚𝐫

               𝐞 𝐧𝐚𝐯𝐞𝐠𝐚-𝐥𝐚𝐬 𝐨𝐧𝐝𝐚𝐬.

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𝐕𝐨𝐥𝐯𝐢́𝐧 𝐜𝐚𝐧𝐬𝐨

𝐫𝐞𝐩𝐨𝐮𝐬𝐚𝐫 𝐧𝐚𝐬 𝐭𝐮́𝐚𝐬 𝐨𝐧𝐝𝐚𝐬,

𝐧𝐨𝐧 𝐡𝐚𝐛𝐢́𝐚 𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐮𝐞́𝐧.

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𝐍𝐨𝐧 𝐡𝐚𝐛𝐢́𝐚 𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐮𝐞́𝐧

𝐧𝐚𝐬 𝐭𝐮́𝐚𝐬 𝐨𝐧𝐝𝐚𝐬.

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𝐍𝐨 𝐦𝐞𝐝𝐢𝐨

               𝐝𝐚 𝐩𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐞 𝐯𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐚

𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐨𝐮 𝐟𝐚𝐥𝐚𝐫

𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐢𝐠𝐨 𝐨 𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐬𝐧𝐨.

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𝐅𝐮𝐧 𝐚𝐨 𝐜𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐥

               𝐩𝐨𝐫 𝐯𝐞-𝐥𝐚 𝐦𝐚𝐫 𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐚𝐫,

𝐞 𝐧𝐚𝐯𝐞𝐠𝐮𝐞𝐢 𝐚𝐬 𝐨𝐧𝐝𝐚𝐬,

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𝐞 𝐧𝐚𝐯𝐞𝐠𝐮𝐞𝐢 𝐚𝐬 𝐨𝐧𝐝𝐚𝐬

𝐝𝐨 𝐦𝐚𝐫 𝐝𝐚 𝐬𝐨𝐢𝐝𝐚𝐝𝐞.

 


 

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