𝐸𝑛 𝑙𝑎 𝑞𝑢𝑖𝑒𝑡𝑢𝑑 𝑑𝑒 𝑙𝑎 𝑛𝑜𝑐𝘩𝑒 𝑒𝑠𝑡𝑟𝑒𝑙𝑙𝑎𝑑𝑎,
𝑑𝑜𝑛𝑑𝑒 𝑑𝑜𝑠 𝑎𝑙𝑚𝑎𝑠 𝑠𝑒 𝑓𝑢𝑛𝑑𝑒𝑛 𝑒𝑛 𝑢𝑛 𝑙𝑎𝑧𝑜,
𝑛𝑎𝑐𝑒 𝑢𝑛 𝑎𝑚𝑜𝑟 𝑞𝑢𝑒 𝑑𝑒𝑠𝑎𝑓𝑖́𝑎 𝑎𝑙 𝑑𝑒𝑠𝑡𝑖𝑛𝑜,
𝑢𝑛 𝑠𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑖𝑚𝑖𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑜 𝑝𝑢𝑟𝑜, 𝑠𝑖𝑛 𝑑𝑖𝑠𝑓𝑟𝑎𝑧.
𝑇𝑢𝑠 𝑜𝑗𝑜𝑠, 𝑓𝑎𝑟𝑜𝑠 𝑒𝑛 𝑙𝑎 𝑜𝑠𝑐𝑢𝑟𝑖𝑑𝑎𝑑,
𝑖𝑙𝑢𝑚𝑖𝑛𝑎𝑛 𝑚𝑖 𝑠𝑒𝑛𝑑𝑒𝑟𝑜 𝑖𝑛𝑐𝑖𝑒𝑟𝑡𝑜,
𝑡𝑢 𝑣𝑜𝑧, 𝑚𝑒𝑙𝑜𝑑𝑖́𝑎 𝑞𝑢𝑒 𝑎𝑐𝑎𝑟𝑖𝑐𝑖𝑎 𝑒𝑙 𝑎𝑙𝑚𝑎,
𝑢𝑛 𝑏𝑎́𝑙𝑠𝑎𝑚𝑜 𝑞𝑢𝑒 𝑐𝑢𝑟𝑎 𝑚𝑖𝑠 𝑑𝑒𝑠𝑣𝑒𝑙𝑜𝑠.
𝑇𝑢𝑠 𝑚𝑎𝑛𝑜𝑠, 𝑠𝑢𝑎𝑣𝑒𝑠 𝑐𝑜𝑚𝑜 𝑙𝑎 𝑠𝑒𝑑𝑎,
𝑟𝑒𝑐𝑜𝑟𝑟𝑒𝑛 𝑚𝑖 𝑝𝑖𝑒𝑙 𝑐𝑜𝑛 𝑡𝑒𝑟𝑛𝑢𝑟𝑎 𝑖𝑛𝑓𝑖𝑛𝑖𝑡𝑎,
𝑡𝑢𝑠 𝑐𝑎𝑟𝑖𝑐𝑖𝑎𝑠 𝑠𝑜𝑛 𝑚𝑖 𝑎𝑙𝑖𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑜 𝑦 𝑚𝑖 𝑣𝑖𝑐𝑖𝑜,
𝑢𝑛 𝑛𝑒́𝑐𝑡𝑎𝑟 𝑞𝑢𝑒 𝑒𝑚𝑏𝑟𝑖𝑎𝑔𝑎 𝑚𝑖𝑠 𝑠𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑖𝑑𝑜𝑠.
𝐸𝑛 𝑐𝑎𝑑𝑎 𝑏𝑒𝑠𝑜, 𝑢𝑛 𝑢𝑛𝑖𝑣𝑒𝑟𝑠𝑜 𝑑𝑒 𝑝𝑎𝑠𝑖𝑜́𝑛,
𝑢𝑛 𝑙𝑒𝑛𝑔𝑢𝑎𝑗𝑒 𝑞𝑢𝑒 𝑡𝑟𝑎𝑠𝑐𝑖𝑒𝑛𝑑𝑒 𝑙𝑎𝑠 𝑝𝑎𝑙𝑎𝑏𝑟𝑎𝑠,
𝑒𝑛 𝑐𝑎𝑑𝑎 𝑎𝑏𝑟𝑎𝑧𝑜, 𝑢𝑛 𝑟𝑒𝑓𝑢𝑔𝑖𝑜 𝑠𝑒𝑔𝑢𝑟𝑜,
𝑢𝑛 𝑠𝑎𝑛𝑡𝑢𝑎𝑟𝑖𝑜 𝑑𝑜𝑛𝑑𝑒 𝑒𝑙 𝑎𝑚𝑜𝑟 𝑓𝑙𝑜𝑟𝑒𝑐𝑒.
𝐽𝑢𝑛𝑡𝑜𝑠, 𝑑𝑒𝑠𝑎𝑓𝑖𝑎𝑚𝑜𝑠 𝑎𝑙 𝑚𝑢𝑛𝑑𝑜 𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑒𝑟𝑜,
𝑐𝑜𝑛 𝑙𝑎 𝑓𝑢𝑒𝑟𝑧𝑎 𝑑𝑒 𝑢𝑛 𝑎𝑚𝑜𝑟 𝑖𝑛𝑣𝑒𝑛𝑐𝑖𝑏𝑙𝑒,
𝑛𝑢𝑒𝑠𝑡𝑟𝑜𝑠 𝑐𝑜𝑟𝑎𝑧𝑜𝑛𝑒𝑠 𝑙𝑎𝑡𝑒𝑛 𝑎𝑙 𝑢𝑛𝑖́𝑠𝑜𝑛𝑜,
𝑒𝑛 𝑢𝑛𝑎 𝑑𝑎𝑛𝑧𝑎 𝑒𝑡𝑒𝑟𝑛𝑎 𝑑𝑒 𝑐𝑜𝑚𝑝𝑙𝑖𝑐𝑖𝑑𝑎𝑑.
𝑄𝑢𝑒 𝑛𝑢𝑒𝑠𝑡𝑟𝑜 𝑎𝑚𝑜𝑟 𝑠𝑒𝑎 𝑢𝑛 𝑓𝑎𝑟𝑜 𝑑𝑒 𝑒𝑠𝑝𝑒𝑟𝑎𝑛𝑧𝑎,
𝑢𝑛 𝑐𝑎𝑛𝑡𝑜 𝑎 𝑙𝑎 𝑙𝑖𝑏𝑒𝑟𝑡𝑎𝑑 𝑦 𝑙𝑎 𝑖𝑔𝑢𝑎𝑙𝑑𝑎𝑑,
𝑞𝑢𝑒 𝑛𝑢𝑒𝑠𝑡𝑟𝑎 𝘩𝑖𝑠𝑡𝑜𝑟𝑖𝑎 𝑖𝑛𝑠𝑝𝑖𝑟𝑒 𝑎 𝑜𝑡𝑟𝑜𝑠,
𝑎 𝑎𝑚𝑎𝑟 𝑠𝑖𝑛 𝑚𝑖𝑒𝑑𝑜, 𝑠𝑖𝑛 𝑝𝑟𝑒𝑗𝑢𝑖𝑐𝑖𝑜𝑠.
⸻ 𝐂𝐥𝐚𝐮𝐬 𝐃𝐞 𝐋𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐭
To: Elliot Moreau
𝑑𝑜𝑛𝑑𝑒 𝑑𝑜𝑠 𝑎𝑙𝑚𝑎𝑠 𝑠𝑒 𝑓𝑢𝑛𝑑𝑒𝑛 𝑒𝑛 𝑢𝑛 𝑙𝑎𝑧𝑜,
𝑛𝑎𝑐𝑒 𝑢𝑛 𝑎𝑚𝑜𝑟 𝑞𝑢𝑒 𝑑𝑒𝑠𝑎𝑓𝑖́𝑎 𝑎𝑙 𝑑𝑒𝑠𝑡𝑖𝑛𝑜,
𝑢𝑛 𝑠𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑖𝑚𝑖𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑜 𝑝𝑢𝑟𝑜, 𝑠𝑖𝑛 𝑑𝑖𝑠𝑓𝑟𝑎𝑧.
𝑇𝑢𝑠 𝑜𝑗𝑜𝑠, 𝑓𝑎𝑟𝑜𝑠 𝑒𝑛 𝑙𝑎 𝑜𝑠𝑐𝑢𝑟𝑖𝑑𝑎𝑑,
𝑖𝑙𝑢𝑚𝑖𝑛𝑎𝑛 𝑚𝑖 𝑠𝑒𝑛𝑑𝑒𝑟𝑜 𝑖𝑛𝑐𝑖𝑒𝑟𝑡𝑜,
𝑡𝑢 𝑣𝑜𝑧, 𝑚𝑒𝑙𝑜𝑑𝑖́𝑎 𝑞𝑢𝑒 𝑎𝑐𝑎𝑟𝑖𝑐𝑖𝑎 𝑒𝑙 𝑎𝑙𝑚𝑎,
𝑢𝑛 𝑏𝑎́𝑙𝑠𝑎𝑚𝑜 𝑞𝑢𝑒 𝑐𝑢𝑟𝑎 𝑚𝑖𝑠 𝑑𝑒𝑠𝑣𝑒𝑙𝑜𝑠.
𝑇𝑢𝑠 𝑚𝑎𝑛𝑜𝑠, 𝑠𝑢𝑎𝑣𝑒𝑠 𝑐𝑜𝑚𝑜 𝑙𝑎 𝑠𝑒𝑑𝑎,
𝑟𝑒𝑐𝑜𝑟𝑟𝑒𝑛 𝑚𝑖 𝑝𝑖𝑒𝑙 𝑐𝑜𝑛 𝑡𝑒𝑟𝑛𝑢𝑟𝑎 𝑖𝑛𝑓𝑖𝑛𝑖𝑡𝑎,
𝑡𝑢𝑠 𝑐𝑎𝑟𝑖𝑐𝑖𝑎𝑠 𝑠𝑜𝑛 𝑚𝑖 𝑎𝑙𝑖𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑜 𝑦 𝑚𝑖 𝑣𝑖𝑐𝑖𝑜,
𝑢𝑛 𝑛𝑒́𝑐𝑡𝑎𝑟 𝑞𝑢𝑒 𝑒𝑚𝑏𝑟𝑖𝑎𝑔𝑎 𝑚𝑖𝑠 𝑠𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑖𝑑𝑜𝑠.
𝐸𝑛 𝑐𝑎𝑑𝑎 𝑏𝑒𝑠𝑜, 𝑢𝑛 𝑢𝑛𝑖𝑣𝑒𝑟𝑠𝑜 𝑑𝑒 𝑝𝑎𝑠𝑖𝑜́𝑛,
𝑢𝑛 𝑙𝑒𝑛𝑔𝑢𝑎𝑗𝑒 𝑞𝑢𝑒 𝑡𝑟𝑎𝑠𝑐𝑖𝑒𝑛𝑑𝑒 𝑙𝑎𝑠 𝑝𝑎𝑙𝑎𝑏𝑟𝑎𝑠,
𝑒𝑛 𝑐𝑎𝑑𝑎 𝑎𝑏𝑟𝑎𝑧𝑜, 𝑢𝑛 𝑟𝑒𝑓𝑢𝑔𝑖𝑜 𝑠𝑒𝑔𝑢𝑟𝑜,
𝑢𝑛 𝑠𝑎𝑛𝑡𝑢𝑎𝑟𝑖𝑜 𝑑𝑜𝑛𝑑𝑒 𝑒𝑙 𝑎𝑚𝑜𝑟 𝑓𝑙𝑜𝑟𝑒𝑐𝑒.
𝐽𝑢𝑛𝑡𝑜𝑠, 𝑑𝑒𝑠𝑎𝑓𝑖𝑎𝑚𝑜𝑠 𝑎𝑙 𝑚𝑢𝑛𝑑𝑜 𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑒𝑟𝑜,
𝑐𝑜𝑛 𝑙𝑎 𝑓𝑢𝑒𝑟𝑧𝑎 𝑑𝑒 𝑢𝑛 𝑎𝑚𝑜𝑟 𝑖𝑛𝑣𝑒𝑛𝑐𝑖𝑏𝑙𝑒,
𝑛𝑢𝑒𝑠𝑡𝑟𝑜𝑠 𝑐𝑜𝑟𝑎𝑧𝑜𝑛𝑒𝑠 𝑙𝑎𝑡𝑒𝑛 𝑎𝑙 𝑢𝑛𝑖́𝑠𝑜𝑛𝑜,
𝑒𝑛 𝑢𝑛𝑎 𝑑𝑎𝑛𝑧𝑎 𝑒𝑡𝑒𝑟𝑛𝑎 𝑑𝑒 𝑐𝑜𝑚𝑝𝑙𝑖𝑐𝑖𝑑𝑎𝑑.
𝑄𝑢𝑒 𝑛𝑢𝑒𝑠𝑡𝑟𝑜 𝑎𝑚𝑜𝑟 𝑠𝑒𝑎 𝑢𝑛 𝑓𝑎𝑟𝑜 𝑑𝑒 𝑒𝑠𝑝𝑒𝑟𝑎𝑛𝑧𝑎,
𝑢𝑛 𝑐𝑎𝑛𝑡𝑜 𝑎 𝑙𝑎 𝑙𝑖𝑏𝑒𝑟𝑡𝑎𝑑 𝑦 𝑙𝑎 𝑖𝑔𝑢𝑎𝑙𝑑𝑎𝑑,
𝑞𝑢𝑒 𝑛𝑢𝑒𝑠𝑡𝑟𝑎 𝘩𝑖𝑠𝑡𝑜𝑟𝑖𝑎 𝑖𝑛𝑠𝑝𝑖𝑟𝑒 𝑎 𝑜𝑡𝑟𝑜𝑠,
𝑎 𝑎𝑚𝑎𝑟 𝑠𝑖𝑛 𝑚𝑖𝑒𝑑𝑜, 𝑠𝑖𝑛 𝑝𝑟𝑒𝑗𝑢𝑖𝑐𝑖𝑜𝑠.
⸻ 𝐂𝐥𝐚𝐮𝐬 𝐃𝐞 𝐋𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐭
To: Elliot Moreau
𝐸𝑛 𝑙𝑎 𝑞𝑢𝑖𝑒𝑡𝑢𝑑 𝑑𝑒 𝑙𝑎 𝑛𝑜𝑐𝘩𝑒 𝑒𝑠𝑡𝑟𝑒𝑙𝑙𝑎𝑑𝑎,
𝑑𝑜𝑛𝑑𝑒 𝑑𝑜𝑠 𝑎𝑙𝑚𝑎𝑠 𝑠𝑒 𝑓𝑢𝑛𝑑𝑒𝑛 𝑒𝑛 𝑢𝑛 𝑙𝑎𝑧𝑜,
𝑛𝑎𝑐𝑒 𝑢𝑛 𝑎𝑚𝑜𝑟 𝑞𝑢𝑒 𝑑𝑒𝑠𝑎𝑓𝑖́𝑎 𝑎𝑙 𝑑𝑒𝑠𝑡𝑖𝑛𝑜,
𝑢𝑛 𝑠𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑖𝑚𝑖𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑜 𝑝𝑢𝑟𝑜, 𝑠𝑖𝑛 𝑑𝑖𝑠𝑓𝑟𝑎𝑧.
𝑇𝑢𝑠 𝑜𝑗𝑜𝑠, 𝑓𝑎𝑟𝑜𝑠 𝑒𝑛 𝑙𝑎 𝑜𝑠𝑐𝑢𝑟𝑖𝑑𝑎𝑑,
𝑖𝑙𝑢𝑚𝑖𝑛𝑎𝑛 𝑚𝑖 𝑠𝑒𝑛𝑑𝑒𝑟𝑜 𝑖𝑛𝑐𝑖𝑒𝑟𝑡𝑜,
𝑡𝑢 𝑣𝑜𝑧, 𝑚𝑒𝑙𝑜𝑑𝑖́𝑎 𝑞𝑢𝑒 𝑎𝑐𝑎𝑟𝑖𝑐𝑖𝑎 𝑒𝑙 𝑎𝑙𝑚𝑎,
𝑢𝑛 𝑏𝑎́𝑙𝑠𝑎𝑚𝑜 𝑞𝑢𝑒 𝑐𝑢𝑟𝑎 𝑚𝑖𝑠 𝑑𝑒𝑠𝑣𝑒𝑙𝑜𝑠.
𝑇𝑢𝑠 𝑚𝑎𝑛𝑜𝑠, 𝑠𝑢𝑎𝑣𝑒𝑠 𝑐𝑜𝑚𝑜 𝑙𝑎 𝑠𝑒𝑑𝑎,
𝑟𝑒𝑐𝑜𝑟𝑟𝑒𝑛 𝑚𝑖 𝑝𝑖𝑒𝑙 𝑐𝑜𝑛 𝑡𝑒𝑟𝑛𝑢𝑟𝑎 𝑖𝑛𝑓𝑖𝑛𝑖𝑡𝑎,
𝑡𝑢𝑠 𝑐𝑎𝑟𝑖𝑐𝑖𝑎𝑠 𝑠𝑜𝑛 𝑚𝑖 𝑎𝑙𝑖𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑜 𝑦 𝑚𝑖 𝑣𝑖𝑐𝑖𝑜,
𝑢𝑛 𝑛𝑒́𝑐𝑡𝑎𝑟 𝑞𝑢𝑒 𝑒𝑚𝑏𝑟𝑖𝑎𝑔𝑎 𝑚𝑖𝑠 𝑠𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑖𝑑𝑜𝑠.
𝐸𝑛 𝑐𝑎𝑑𝑎 𝑏𝑒𝑠𝑜, 𝑢𝑛 𝑢𝑛𝑖𝑣𝑒𝑟𝑠𝑜 𝑑𝑒 𝑝𝑎𝑠𝑖𝑜́𝑛,
𝑢𝑛 𝑙𝑒𝑛𝑔𝑢𝑎𝑗𝑒 𝑞𝑢𝑒 𝑡𝑟𝑎𝑠𝑐𝑖𝑒𝑛𝑑𝑒 𝑙𝑎𝑠 𝑝𝑎𝑙𝑎𝑏𝑟𝑎𝑠,
𝑒𝑛 𝑐𝑎𝑑𝑎 𝑎𝑏𝑟𝑎𝑧𝑜, 𝑢𝑛 𝑟𝑒𝑓𝑢𝑔𝑖𝑜 𝑠𝑒𝑔𝑢𝑟𝑜,
𝑢𝑛 𝑠𝑎𝑛𝑡𝑢𝑎𝑟𝑖𝑜 𝑑𝑜𝑛𝑑𝑒 𝑒𝑙 𝑎𝑚𝑜𝑟 𝑓𝑙𝑜𝑟𝑒𝑐𝑒.
𝐽𝑢𝑛𝑡𝑜𝑠, 𝑑𝑒𝑠𝑎𝑓𝑖𝑎𝑚𝑜𝑠 𝑎𝑙 𝑚𝑢𝑛𝑑𝑜 𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑒𝑟𝑜,
𝑐𝑜𝑛 𝑙𝑎 𝑓𝑢𝑒𝑟𝑧𝑎 𝑑𝑒 𝑢𝑛 𝑎𝑚𝑜𝑟 𝑖𝑛𝑣𝑒𝑛𝑐𝑖𝑏𝑙𝑒,
𝑛𝑢𝑒𝑠𝑡𝑟𝑜𝑠 𝑐𝑜𝑟𝑎𝑧𝑜𝑛𝑒𝑠 𝑙𝑎𝑡𝑒𝑛 𝑎𝑙 𝑢𝑛𝑖́𝑠𝑜𝑛𝑜,
𝑒𝑛 𝑢𝑛𝑎 𝑑𝑎𝑛𝑧𝑎 𝑒𝑡𝑒𝑟𝑛𝑎 𝑑𝑒 𝑐𝑜𝑚𝑝𝑙𝑖𝑐𝑖𝑑𝑎𝑑.
𝑄𝑢𝑒 𝑛𝑢𝑒𝑠𝑡𝑟𝑜 𝑎𝑚𝑜𝑟 𝑠𝑒𝑎 𝑢𝑛 𝑓𝑎𝑟𝑜 𝑑𝑒 𝑒𝑠𝑝𝑒𝑟𝑎𝑛𝑧𝑎,
𝑢𝑛 𝑐𝑎𝑛𝑡𝑜 𝑎 𝑙𝑎 𝑙𝑖𝑏𝑒𝑟𝑡𝑎𝑑 𝑦 𝑙𝑎 𝑖𝑔𝑢𝑎𝑙𝑑𝑎𝑑,
𝑞𝑢𝑒 𝑛𝑢𝑒𝑠𝑡𝑟𝑎 𝘩𝑖𝑠𝑡𝑜𝑟𝑖𝑎 𝑖𝑛𝑠𝑝𝑖𝑟𝑒 𝑎 𝑜𝑡𝑟𝑜𝑠,
𝑎 𝑎𝑚𝑎𝑟 𝑠𝑖𝑛 𝑚𝑖𝑒𝑑𝑜, 𝑠𝑖𝑛 𝑝𝑟𝑒𝑗𝑢𝑖𝑐𝑖𝑜𝑠.
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